Chapter 147

• Chapter One Hundred and Forty Seven
• The transition from the relative peace of Ashley’s car back into the stark reality of his own bedroom was nothing short of brutality and chaos, and the moment Rick closed his door and sat down on the edge of his sitter in the living room, the physiological hammer fell.
• Tiredness right now is an understatement; In fact he felt entirely hollowed out, his muscles were very heavy and unyielding, it was as if his veins had been pumped full of liquid lead.