Derry’s POV.
“Why are you still here?” I ask the man I thought I once loved.
“I don't know. Your stupid boyfriend had me sent here. Nothing makes sense. I thought you were dead. Is this a hospital? Am I sick?” he asks. He looks more vulnerable than I've ever seen him.
“I'll get you out and take you home,” I sigh. I don't want him here, he's just one more bad memory to have to deal with.
“What are you doing?” Mickey interrupts as I try to open the door.
“Taking him home.”
“He's the least of our problems right now. Seriously, what is wrong with you? You're not acting like yourself, Derry, I'm worried,” he admits.
“I already told you, I'm just in shock,” I huff.
“No, it's more than that. I'm glad you're not completely freaking out but your mate is missing, possibly dead, and our Gr
