No Mercy for the Past

I was reborn, back to the day my daughter and my husband's old flame were kidnapped.

Over the phone, the kidnappers demanded I choose one.

In the background, my daughter Anne and another girl sobbed.

My husband Jed Bennett snatched the phone, his eyes bloodshot, and roared at me, "Katrina has claustrophobia! Save her first!"

In my past life, he chose Katrina Watson, and it cost my daughter's life.

I laughed, tears streaming down my face.

"Mommy... I'm scared..." came Anne's faint cry through the receiver.

Jed bellowed again, "Amelia! Choose! Save Katrina!"

I looked at him, nodded slowly, and took the phone.

Then, calmly, I said into it, "Do it."