Especially for her. She could still hear them perfectly. She had always had good hearing, and what she couldn’t pick up, her overactive brain helpfu...ly filled in the blanks with whatever her imagination decided.Anna laid back on the bed and cried, her life and time with Greg ever at the forefront of her thoughts.She had given him her all! All of her time, all of her love. She played his stupid games with him, acting like she loved them. She helped him with his worst subjects (history and. ’ ‘He got rear-ended by a drunk driver last night on State College Boulevard,’ replied Cliff. ‘Wow,’ said Kyle. ‘The guy must have been flying to have injured Gary bad enough for him not to have survived.’ ‘Gary wasn’t in is truck,’ said Cliff. ‘He was on his bike.’ Gary had owned a Harley-Davidson Softail for the past two years and had been trying to convince Kyle to buy a similar motorcycle so that they could ride together. ‘Geez,’ moaned Kyle. ‘Poor Gary.’ ‘If it’s any consolation, I have. "Bring me the chick," I said. I pushed the furniture against the wall to make an open space. I put one of the clunky metal folding chairs, I had bought at a yard sale, in the middle of the floor. It wasn't a black prison, but it would do. The chick on the way was no pro breaking her shouldn't be too hard.Before she showed up I wanted details of the take down. I called the Kid who met me at the gate. "So tell me every little thing." I demanded over a glass of iced tea at my metal. Before you leave I need to tell you what the protocol is, however.”He explained how I wasn’t allowed to read, that sleep training was prohibited for me, and I couldn’t watch movies or basically do anything that involved a lot of cognitive work. I was going to be put on temporary medical leave. He gave me some painkillers in case I needed them. Apparently a medtube isn’t good at dealing with concussion-induced headaches, if they’re not caused by a physiological issue they can manage to both.