I thought about joining him – and it was pretty obvious he wanted me to. But I just didn't feel like a hot, wet shower romp was the right thing right now. I can see how broken up he is about Trey. His brown eyes look like shattered glass, torn up and cutting, bleeding his pain all over his face.I...
Oh, God. Why? Why am I here? Why is this happening? Ronnie. Fuck. I can't see Ronnie. All I saw was Naomi, covered in blood, tearing down the hallway towards the elevator. I heard the shouting; now I hear the sirens.Shannon. They found Shannon. And underneath it all, buried in the commotion and t...