Chapter 6
Marc woke, surprised to see the morning sun. He’d slept through the afternoon and the night. He moved his arms cautiously. Not too bad. His shoulders still hurt like hell, but other than that, he seemed to have come through the ordeal just fine. He got up and took a long, hot shower, letting the water pummel his sore muscles. When he got out he could smell breakfast cooking. He dressed quickly and headed for the kitchen. “Hey, something smells wonderful.”
“It’s all ready, start with this.” Owen handed him a plate loaded with steaming eggs, hash browns, and sausages.
After nearly twenty-four hours without food, he didn’t hold back.
When they were done eating, and the dishes were washed, Owen asked Marc to join him on the couch.
A little leery, Marc sat down. He suspected he w
