CHAPTER SEVENTEENThree days later The sun was shining through the clouds, blessing those below with its warmth. The electric double doors of the hospital slid apart, and an orderly came pushing Epic out in a wheel chair. His eyelids narrowed into slits under the intense rays of the sun, and he raised his hand above his brows, looking up at that fluorescent orb. A smile spread across his face. He was happy to believe alive. With all the blood that he had lost, he thought that he was a goner for sure, but this cat was on his ninth life… “Arrrrr,” Epic’s face twisted in agony, and he scratched at Pain’s face. His scratching pulled his homie’s skin underneath his fingernails, leaving red streaks behind. Pain whipped his frowning face from left to right, trying to avoid his attack. Veins bulg

