"Go take a shower first, I will prepare your clothes in a while." Lind finally breaking the deafening silence between us. I've been awfully quiet since the time we left the office, even while we were on the way here. The flashbacks of what happened earlier still held me captive. From the break in up to the moment the culprit buried that scissor on your neck. It's a horrific nightmare that keeps playing back in my head.
She reaches for my hand and kneels down. I jolted, still traumatized of the day's misfortunes. That's when I finally decided to lift my head. I was spacing out again.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." I apologized both to her and to you. I also started crying again and I can't help it. "I hate this weak side of me. I hate that once again I am powerless. Unable to protect peopl
