Chapter 22
- Minutes blurred into each other as I drifted in and out of consciousness, the hours slipping by unnoticed. My senses were like it under the water, dull and distant, but oddly I was content in it.
- I needed the time to recuperate, and I didn’t mind the quiet.
- The creak of the door announced the time as Charlie made sure to stop by thrice daily to check up on me—always at the same time.