I was drifting in and out. I was not conscious, neither was I unconscious. I was just there, floating in a black space.
Then I heard the voices.
“I took it too far. I should never have let them touch her like that. Never.”
Is that Jared? What is he saying, and what did he take too far.
“Sir, do not be too hard on yourself. You were angry. You had twenty years of anger, and that anger had to be unleashed on the one person who caused it.”
That sounds like Charles. Are they talking about me?
A long silence followed, then I felt the space next to me dip. I guess I am lying on a bed. A really soft one.
“I don’t understand it, Charles. I thought I despised her. I hated her!” Jared’s voice came up angry, and this time it sounded hurt. “I wanted her broken. I needed her to pay, to pay for w
