C53 Fifty Three

When I feel my muscles waking up, I move to sit up. As I do, I realize that, despite Bree dragging me into this, none of this has anything to do with me. Not anymore.

My movement attracts both of their attention. Shane turns to me with eyes filled with anguish that I can feel across the distance separating us.

He treated me terribly. He was cruel and abusive. But I know he loved his father