The walls were a shining bright white, as if they had been recently painted. Behind you was a fountain that stood in the middle of the circular drivew...y. _Man, _you think to yourself, Dad really went all out on this place...Luggage in hand, you walk up to the door, knocking loudly on it. After a few moments, it swings open, the bright, smiling face of your mother the first thing in your sight. Even now, well into her forties, she looked good as she did over a decade ago. She put a lot of work. She told me to come inside and have a seat on her couch. She offered me a glass of water, which I accepted. She lay next to me on the couch, and was ‘complaining’ of some tense muscles. I asked if she wanted me to massage her muscles, and she said yes. So, I started to massage her shoulders, her backside facing me. It must have felt good, because I heard her moaning a little. I asked if she was okay, and she replied ‘mm-hmm.’ So I continued. As I continued to massage, I pulled her back so she. It will be good for her to understand.He walks nude into Emma’s room. Yes, he thinks of the room this way already. He has given this room over to her completely. Where she can be within easy reach at all times.Emma is still sleeping, her quiet snoring now and then does rather pull at his heartstring, but no, he mustn’t feel that way, not yet. He gently removes her mask, and she stirs awake, smiling up at him.He sits on the bed next to her and caresses her face a little before he bends and. I started sobbing softly.“Mikey?” Liz said. “Is she...”I shook my head, and whispered, “It’s really bad, though.”Liz moved to sit on my left and she and Emmy put their arms around me while I cried. Emmy took some tissues from a box on the table and dabbed my cheeks. It took about ten minutes before I could compose myself. I blew my nose and took a few deep breaths.“What’s wrong?”“She lost a lot of blood and has a badly fractured pelvis. They said she had some internal injuries, but didn’t tell.