Letting Go

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Brian They all stared at me as Sherry was escorted out of my room. “Mr. Garrison, I am glad to see you awake. I am Dr. Vaghn,” the doctor said as he took a penlight and checked my eyes. That f*****g hurts. “You have a small concussion. A nasty bump on your head. I’d like to keep you overnight, and if no other complications happen, you may leave tomorrow.” “Thank you, Doctor,” I said. He nodded and then left my room. I looked at the other two men. “Mr. Garrison, I am Officer Reese, and this is Officer Landry. We’re here to take your statement and ask you questions. We think that your incident and another incident are connected.” “What other incident happened?” “I’ll get to that in a moment. Can I ask you what you remember? Do you know who attacked you?” “Yes, I was…” s**t, I can’t s

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