Chapter 93 Josie (Anders)
Josie’s Point of View.
My feet feel like lead as I stand staring in horror at Liv’s battered and swollen face, Anders halts and looks at me, a furrow on his brow.
“It’s Davey’s sister,” I whisper to him.
“Go to her, I will come get you when it is time to leave,” he tells me, placing a soft kiss on the top of my head before walking down the sterile corridor and into a room at the far end.
I hesitate to step into the room, but then with a deep breath I walk towards the bed.
“Liv,” I softly say, as she tries to open her eyes, one of them fused shut completely.
“Liv it is Josie,” I tell her, hoping she at least recognises the name.
A single tear falls onto her cheek, as she attempts to look away from me.
“Liv, what has happened?” I gently ask her, ta
