Chapter 19Wednesday
Georgia closed her eyes and tried to focus on the image that just flashed so fleetingly in her mind. Night time, poor visibility and raining. A black pick-up truck beside her car moving into her lane, forcing her onto the soft, muddy shoulder. Her car sliding and losing control. She opened her eyes and sighed. That's it. Nothing more. Is that what happened? Did someone drive me off the road? But how did I end up in the river?
“Good morning. How are you feeling?”
Sean entered her room and sat on the edge of the bed. He took a hold of her hand and squeezed it. This was the extent of their touching the past few days. She'd come to find it comforting but felt glad he hadn't tried to kiss her. A handsome man and easy to look at, she mused that under any other circumstance
