Damian
“His spinal cord has serious damage and might require another surgery..."
My eyes open and I shiver from the coldness of the thermostat in the hospital’s ward. That coupled with my nightmarish mind of the doctor’s words coming back into play while I slept on the soft seat, neck aching from the bad angle I had been sleeping in, has me frowning deeply.
It wasn’t even Bryan but the other guy after all, but it still haunts me.
It very well could have been him. We thought it was him.
My hands cover my eyes from the blinding bright light as the anguish washes over me...Bryan hurt and lying on the roadside grass- for days- alone and badly banged up. Me being there, picking up his cell phone, looking into the very spot we found him in. It is obvious he could not have been seen from
