Chapter 20
The next morning I woke up confused. I had crazy dreams all night long about Drew. First he was there with me, crying, then he was arguing with my sister. It was odd. He wasn’t the Drew I knew, the strong silent type. The man in my dream was broken, shattered. He was just as damaged as I was.
It made sense that I was thinking about him, even dreaming about him. I’d been dreaming about him for months and in the week we’d been apart my dreams got even more frequent. Still, none of my dreams were as real as that one. It must have been the drugs.
All night the nurses came in and checked on me. I felt like I’d gotten very little sleep, but I was ready to get out of there. I needed to move on with my life and the first step was getting home.
Megan was sleeping in a chair at the fo
