*Katrina POV*
Derrick just left, and I'm already a nervous wreck. I shouldn't be, because there is enough security here to staff a small prison. No one is getting in or out of this property without someone seeing them.
The memory of the night of the barn fire still plays in my mind, and what happened shortly afterward is a staunch reminder of what will happen to me if the goon squad sees me again.
We agreed to stay in the main house since Charlie has been staying there, and it would be too much for him to go to the cabin. He seems comfortable here, and that's all that matters to us.
I have my appointment with the surgeon on Monday to check my healing progress. Other than a little pain and itching, I have felt fine. Charlie says the itching means it's healing. It must be true, because
