I stare into space and crawl back into myself—hiding from the pain I’m feeling at the thought that my best friend, my sister, might possibly die. Taking me with her.
•••••••
“She’s fine, but she lost a lot of blood. Luckily, she had the same blood type as Devil, and we were able to give her a transfusion. She’ll be fine after she gets some rest. She should wake up in a few hours, hopefully. Make sure she eats when she does and give her small sips of water. Also, make sure she doesn’t move too much—she has three broken ribs. Bed rest is very important right now.”
I look up and see that it’s already dark outside. Wilhelm is explaining Violet’s condition while sipping a beer. He looks exhausted.
I get up from the couch and carefully make my way toward him.
“Can I see her?” I ask, lowerin
