Soren
Three weeks later, I’m finally able to leave this damn godforsaken hospital! I’ve been checking in with Cole, who has managed to keep our little guest from escaping until we could come up with a plan. Well, at least that’s what I told Alana. To be honest, I have every intention of killing him myself; consequences be damned. Alana would be pissed, but she would get over it. It may take some time, but she would forgive me. She always does.
For the entire three weeks, Alana was by my side, helping me to get better. She did go back to the cabin every so often to shower and take care of herself but was under strict observation by Joel and Cole. There was no way in hell that I was going to let her see that bastard. It would give him a chance to creep his way inside her mind once again
