Chapter 29: Love or Hate?
---------Cassie's Perspective--------
I breathe deep. f**k. I really don't want to do this. I don't want to face her. But, I have to. I have to know. I need to do this. Mal is with me. He's here. Supporting me like he always does. Don't know what I'd do without him. Not so long ago, I would've thought different. I wouldn't want him anywhere near me. Now, I love him. And before, my Mom and I, we were together. We had a common goal, something we could share. Now....we have nothing. Nothing at all.
I go towards her cell. She's lying there like she always is. Still recovering from what Mal did to her. I open the door.
"Who is it?" I carefully go to look at her. She looks so small lying on the bed. Her hair all over the place. She always kept it so neat. I look
