Push her

I watched her turn to the machine and decided that the only way to get Grace back is to wait for two days, but mom won't go for that. I walked up to mom and gave her a small push towards the chair. She tried to gain her balance by taking a step back. I don't know what she slipped on, but she fell forward and hit her head on the armrest and crumpled to the ground. I walked over to her and felt that she had a pulse, then I got an idea and said, Come and help me take mom's clothes off, then go get dressed and come to my room in two hours."

Grace got up and undid mom's pants and started wiggling them off. I lifted up her upper body and sat her up so I could get her shirt and bra off. While I was at it, I undid her bun and took off her necklace. I looked at Grace to see that she just got done and was heading upstairs. I lifted mom up into the chair and strapped her arms in case she woke up and if I did the legs first she might've tried to walk and break her ankles. Once I got her legs done, I was placing the band on her head when she groaned and said, as she lifted her head into the band, "What the hell happened? Eric, you're in trouble. I could've died because you don't clean up down here. She strained against the metal, trying to get up, then she realized what was going on. She glared at me and said, "You better let me out before I kick you out of the house and junk all of your electronics."

I didn't listen to her, went to the computer and start typing the same thing I did for Grace, but I added that she would forget about the past hour, and started it. I looked to see mom limp and her eyes close. I looked around the room to see that it was messy. I started picking up tools and random nuts and bolt. By the time I was done, the machine was done. I walked over to her and said as I undid her and lifted her up, "stand at attention and tell me the last thing you remember."

She stood up and said, "I got home, and put the groceries away."

I smiled and said as I shut the computer down, not bothering to check the log, "Go to your room, get dressed and come see me in my room." I briskly walked up the stairs and I headed to my room and wrote down some note. I heard my door open and I turned around to see who it was.