C28 What was happening to me?

VIVIAN

I followed him quietly into the room, my legs trembling as if they might give out at any moment.

The sight of his bloodied hand, the wound on his head... it all pointed to something I couldn’t accept.

Something I didn’t want to believe.

As I entered, Jack walked straight to the dresser, not saying a word, as if nothing had happened.

His movements were slow