'The earlier you sit your a*s up and get some solid or at least liquid down your throat,the better for you'.
Shifting uncomfortably in the hospital bed,Daniel groaned into the pillow at the voice of his sister,Gracie.
They'd been hovering all over him since the accident.
His other sister,Mattie and her husband had just left an hour ago and he was sure his mum was somewhere around waiting to get her own pound of his flesh.
They'd been nice to him the first few days after the accident.
But after seeing the news,which was of course now all over the place, he'd started getting 'pounded'.
Everyone had had something to say.
Mattie had been livid.
According to her,it beat her really hard that a full,grown a*s man would deliberately drive into moving vehicles. She'd been so sure that had b
