Chapter 152

It is the next morning and I am being taken home by James and Carlos; James is the one driving. We are almost at the compound and I have been very quiet. James keeps glancing at me, but I ignore him.

I still can not believe that Jen pushed me down the stairs, I could have died. The doctors told me that I was lucky and if I had hit the ground any harder than I did, it would have been a different story.

The reason that I was bleeding is that I had a concussion to the head, my head must have hit the marble tile at the bottom of the stairs real hard because I was even given stitches.

“Would you like us to stop at the diner so we get breakfast?” Carlos suggests and a look of excitement crosses James’ face.

“Yeah, that sounds like a brilliant idea. Isn’t that right, Robert?” James asks me.

Both of them have to be joking or something, I have numb pain in my head due to my fall down the stairs last night, and Jen took my son to who knows where, this is not the time to go to a diner.

“Take us