"Alexa," Minnie said softly, touching her friend's arm. "How are you holding up?"
Alexa shook her head, her eyes filling with tears. "I don't know, Minnie. I just feel numb. I can't believe this is happening. Why is this happening?"
Minnie rubbed her friend's back, allowing her to cry as she needed to. "I wish I had the answers, Alexa. All we can do is be here for you and your family."
Alexa wiped her tears away and looked at Minnie. "Do you think the black powder will work?"
Minnie sighed, knowing the seriousness of the situation. "I don't know, Alexa. But we have to hold onto hope. Your mother is a fighter, and she has come this far. We can't give up on her now."
Alexa nodded, but her eyes were still filled with pain. "I just don't want to lose her, Minnie. She's my mom. She's always been there for me."
