"It didn't sound like nothing from my bedroom," I said."You heard me?" he asked, at once surprised and frightened."The people at the hospital said you...went in and out of coma severaltimes. They said you screamed out in the darkness for Garrett, for yourmother, your father, and even to God. That night I spent with you, Iexperienced it myself. When I heard you a few minutes ago, I was afraidthe same thing was happening, that maybe you were having some kind ofrelapse."Timothy shivered and pulled. Walking through to the bar seemed to last an age with men staring at me eyes all on me, at this point i feel a warm sensation on my left arse cheek "alright there sweet cheeks" it was a man who looked in his forties with a chiseld jaw and an unbutton shirt showing a small amount of curly chest hair, "yeah thanks im new" i said with a sound of worry and resentment in my voice. "well dont worry" he said "wele make sure your well looked after, wont we lads" a choir of YEAHs came from a group of. “Did you hear that? We only have to be eighteen to get in.” “Eighteen? You shitting me?” “To get in. Still can't drink though.” “Yeah, well, okay then, I guess, even if we can't drink. Tell her the rescue truck is on the way.” “Did you hear him, Ashley? We're coming.” “Yeah I heard him. So how long do you think?” “Uh, thirty, thirty-five minutes I'd guess. You going to be okay till we get there?” “Sure, I'll be fine until then. I just wouldn't want it to be a lot longer.” Jarrad had already. He leaned in to kiss her,his hands pulling her body closer to his. Her hands, however, were firmlyplanted on his chest pushing him away as she leaned her face away fromhis with a look of terror."What are you doing?" she asked him, clearly horrified.His only answer was a dull throaty sound and a confounded look on hisface. What the hell had just happened?"Kyle!" she demanded."You..." He was still trying to wrap his brain around what had justhappened. "You said you love me." Yes," she.