Chapter 57
Blacking out and waking up somewhere else has seem to become my thing for some reason or another. So when I wake up in my bed with Michael, Timothy, and Lucy having a conversation around my bed I am for once not even surprised. Off course it would be Lucy’s voice that actually wakes me. One can be in a coma and her irritating voice would raise you out of it.
“…I said no! She violated her parole so the bitch needs to go back to the slammer. She has no business on the outside anymore,” Lucy says so loudly that it feels like razors going through my brain.
“Leave her. She didn’t do anything wrong,” I muttered opening my eyes to look at them.
“She fucking pushed you out of the window! Don’t tell me to leave the bitch!” Lucy screams at me as if I was never out of it at all and awake throughout her entire conversation.
“I just wanted her to stop talking,” I muttered, looking past her at Timothy, hoping that he might see how sorry I am.