HOPE'S POV
“I visited my parents yesterday,” I told him. “I was with Ian. Remember him? Josh’s dad. He tried to fight Calvin. I didn’t interfere since I didn’t care about the possible outcomes.”
Speaking to a man in a coma was peculiarly soothing. No remarks, yet all said were heard.
“Things would be much different if you were here, I’d probably had never visited my parents. I didn’t regret it, though. Ian and I never intended to kill him. We aimed to put him in pain. It’s Calvin Woodland. You can’t expect to hurt him too much, that’s why we were proud to leave a permanent scar on his leg.”
“Also, my mother gave me a thumb drive. I haven’t seen what’s inside yet, but I don’t think I want to. It seemed imperative. She said it might not land her in a positive situation. I wish you were h
