Callum
I think I might have overdone it for today so now my wound was aching fiercely. After parking my bike at home, I had to slowly lumber my way into the house. I was hoping to discreetly sneak into my room without my father noticing me but no such luck. He came out of his room as soon as I opened the door.
"Are you aware that your wound hasn't totally recovered?" He asked sternly. "You shouldn't even be attending school right now. Yet you're roaming around till this time?"
I sighed. "I know all this, but it was really important for me to go look for Jillian."
He then seemed to notice that I was in pain and his expression grew concerned. "What's wrong? Is it your wound?"
"Yeah, it's only hurting a bit." I grimaced.
"From your expression it doesn't seem like only a bit. Come on,
