r, Jake was
cast, but his h
cket back to his hometow
Emily. He just said he needed a break, to recover away from th
ny ghosts of a man J
igned for Emily, felt alien. He arranged for m
check-up at the hospi
on his crutches, heading towards Dr. M
just need to pick up some pa
an from the photos
reminded himself: She's a
, trying to loo
some man with musician-vibe clothes. Brandon, presumably. Her e
and her eyes l
A look of intense dislike, almos
snapped, her voice sharp. "Ar
tion hung
k canvas where her image should have bee
pointment," he said c
ooked from Emily to Jake, a sl
said, his voice smooth and conf
softened und
way. And you must be Jake. I've heard... a lot about you." Hi
t have the energy for social niceties w
e said, moving t
se called out fr
Dr. Miles is
wards the nurs
move past Emil
ck of reaction, his calm demeanor – it was so differe
ard about the accident from Matt, of course. Matt had been frantic. But he hadn't told
unreadable crossed her
ay, then turned back to Emil
etary tone in his voice. He then lowered his voice, a
her gaze still on J
ets of their conversa
. Miles' offi
firmed his leg was healing well, and
about the person you fo
mly. "And I'm not t
metimes the mind protects itself. If you're com
r the hospital's small courtyard to g
h near a small,
er, Brandon appro
on sat on the bench, a li
d, not loo
ident," Brandon said, his ton
idn't
. she's a great girl. Been through a lot. That
rned to him. "W
u know... your constant pursu
er any of it,"
he sympathy was gone, replaced by skepticism. "So y
ng his voice level. "I'm leaving town today. She wo
now. We're giving it another shot." He smiled, a possessive g
his phone, trying to pull up a p
, arcing through the air, and landed with a splash
randon yelpe
ching for his submerged phone. He overba
he murky water. It wasn't deep, maybe waist-hi
trange sense of detach
looking for Brandon, rushed int
in the pond. She saw Ja
dn't h
a second thought, she kicked off he
Brandon, who was sputtering and coughing. He clear
, pulling him uprig
Yeah... just.
ger out of the pond,
on Jake. Her face
trembling with rage. "I saw you! You were stand
a warm brown, we
thetic and obsessive, but
e injustice of the acc
oice low and dangerous. "He dropped hi
, water dripping from her clothes. She looked wild. "You'v
say another word,
him hard in
is injured leg and crutc
ards, his crutche
falling, then cold water envelop
the bottom, the impact jarring his injured le
casted leg was heavy, an anchor. Water fi
m the edge of the pond, "Stay aw
telling someone, "Don't
ed to go dark.
d in a hospital pond by a woman he suppose
blac