Chapter 27
- Don't fuck with me Josh!
- Like a fist, my stomach contracts hard, a sharp pain begins to brew in my chest and the air begins to go out of me. As if time had never passed in any moment the memories and pain begin to knock at the door again.
- No matter how hard I try to move or speak nothing comes out of me, it's as if I somehow dropped a bucket of stucco and it dried up instantly.