Take care of you

Jessica

My whole body feels numb. My mind, heart, and soul are hanging by a thread, and even know I Damon is saying things to me, I am only half listening….my mind is in other places.

Is Mike going to Die? How can this be possible?

Damon opens the passenger side of his car, and I climb in, “Did you text Ms. Kush to stay longer?” he asks, and I nod as I stare at my cell phone screen blankly. She was just as surprised as me that Mike’s life hangs in the balance and that mine could have, too, if he had not stopped them.

“Yes, she agreed to stay. She understands what Mike means to me, Julie, and Jackson,” I say softly. Realizing that if Mike does die, it will also hurt them. “She said it was no problem, especially since today is Saturday.” Damon nods, and his car begins driving toward the hotel. We pull into the front and get out as the valet takes the keys from Damon.

“Mr. Ricci?” A woman’s voice comes from the parking lot, and Damon turns around.

“Thank you, Jackie, for bringing the clo