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"Get up" Mekai kicked the sleeping body that laid on his floor
"Please, I'm so tired."
"I was tired too, tired of coming to them damn sessions. Now get the fuck up" he kicked her again
Jas sat up slowly. Her hair was everywhere, her clothes were blood and dirt stained, she hadn't showered in about three weeks, and the chains were making her ankles ache.
"Please just let me go. I won't tell anyone about this, I swear"
"And you'll write me off for therapy?"
"Yes, I'll do anything." Hope showed in her eyes
"Well, you can go" he said
"Really?"
"Nah, I'm just fuckin' with you." He busted out laughing
Jas began crying.
"Aw, don't cry." His tone softened "Show me some progress and you might make it back to your family" he taunted, being harshly funny
The look in his eyes were raging with a rare kind of craziness.
"Until then, get the hell up." He smiled, but his eyes still read crazy.
At the hospital, Kyla was having a great time in physical therapy.
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"Just two more lifts" her trainer said
Kyla took some deep breaths before lifting her healing leg with the weight on it. It didn't take a lot for her to start progressing because she was healing while in the coma. So she was really just making sure everything worked the way it was supposed to.
"And that's all for today. Tomorrow should be your last day of therapy" the female therapist said
"Ok, thank you"
"Need help getting to your room?" she asked
"No, I got it" Kyla still had to use a cane for a little balance, but other than that she was ok
"You sure? You know I can help in more ways than one" the trainer rubbed Kyla's arm slowly
"Yeah, I'm ok." She slightly jerked away and walked as fast as she could down the hall
She wasn't afraid of trying a girl, but just not right now. It was something she'd want to try with Mekai.
Once she reached her room, two men were sitting on her bed.
"Who the hell are you?" she stopped in her tracks
"I'm detective Rodrick, and this is detective Davidson. Were the men who've been investigating your case"
She kept her sour expression on her face "I thought my mama told y'all I'd figure this accident shit out after I got settled in good at home"
"We're aware of that, yes" Detective Rodrick replied
"This hospital look like a home to you?" she questioned with attitude
"No ma'am, but-"
"Then why are you still in my face?" she was getting irritated with all these doctors and investigators in her ear
"We have something that you might want to see" detective Davidson spoke
"What?" she huffed in annoyance
"The pictures from the traffic light came in, we have the person's license plate number, and that gives us everything we need to know on the person."
"Do you know an Eddie Parker?" he asked
"That's my uhm..." her throat got a little dry "Yeah, I know him" she nodded
"Is this his 18 wheeler?" They showed her a picture
"Yeah...Yeah it's his" she nodded, clenching her jaw
"That's all we needed to hear" Detective Rodrick sighed, pulling out his phone and typing something
"We will be contacting you soon" they said before walking out
She sat there, frustrated at everything in the moment. It seemed like everything was at it's complete worse. A tear slowly started to roll down her cheek as she began slightly sobbing. She was only alone long enough to shed a few tears. She heard someone coming down the hall and wiped her face quickly.
"Ky, they didn't have any orange juice, so I got you-" her mom walked in the room "Are you crying?" She asked, noticing her child's slightly red, damp eyes
"No" she quickly answered "It's allergies"
"Oh, yeah. I've been feeling stuffy lately too" she sat the apple juices down "They didn't have orange"
"Ok, thanks anyway mama." She smiled "I love you"
"I love you too. You ok, sweetie?" she gave her daughter a strange look
"Yeah, I'm fine. I can't tell my mama I love her?" she chuckled
"Aw, of course you can. You just only say it on occasions so I was making sure everything was fine." She laughed at her own joke
"Oh ha, ha" she straight faced her mom, taking the lid off her breakfast tray
