they didn’t just let it happen… they planned it…

arm rose from the blankets. He extended a trembling, bruised index finger, pointing it like a spear directly at the two women standing at the foot of his bed.

The heart monitor suddenly spiked, shrieking a high, frantic alarm that pierced my eardrums. Hunter’s swollen, split lips parted. A single, fractured word scraped from his raw throat.

“Monster,continue reading …