justdidntseeit: (tied up in gordian knots)
Kate Warner ([personal profile] justdidntseeit) wrote 2010-03-28 07:39 am (UTC)

She eases down, resettling on the thin, not-entirely-comfortable mattress.

Her muscles feel ready to melt into the sheets.

"In the kitchen," she repeats, her eyes falling to her IV.

"Was I -- "

She looks at Bill.

"What was I doing?"

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