Clara & the Missing Aunt — Susan Hart

Edna sat in her old, but comfortable armchair, facing the front window and looking outwards onto her garden, which was lovely. Yesterday had been a good day; she was able to get up, get dressed and feed herself. Occasionally, a neighbor would stop by and help.Today had not been so good. She currently did not know what day it was, and indeed, who or where she was. She thought a walk would be great to help organize her mind. When she got to the woods surrounding her town, she forgot entirely where she was going or where she came from.After a brief nap she woke up and spotted an abandoned cabin further into the woods. It was getting dark.