Jason and I walk inside the room. Once my eyes set on Tracy, my heart aches for her. I don’t even care that she lied to my boyfriend about being pregnant. Her whole body is covered in bandages. I see Jason moving forward to wake her up, but I grab his hand to stop him. I shake my head, telling him no. Tracy might have done a horrible thing by deceiving him, but right now isn’t the best time to confront her. I don’t want to imagine Jason’s wrath when he starts questioning her. I pull him back outside.
“Why did you stop me from waking her?” Jason asks once we are outside Tracy’s room.
“She barely survived the accident. I don’t think we interrogate her until she’s stable.”
“Why?”
“Her physical health is awful right now, and I know how you get when you’re angry. You might not touch her, bu
