C70 Your Father

Michael

The pain was sharp and he felt like the wound opened every time he took a breath. Mike blinked a few times in the dark room and then caught the scent of cigarette smoke.

He quickly sat up and scanned the room. The place was dimly lit and he had no idea what time it was, but his eyes landed on the dark figure, sitting by the fireplace at the other end of the room.

It was Garrey