Chapter One Hundred and Twelve

Chapter One Hundred and Twelve

Annabelle _

I couldn't believe I had slept for so long. “What if you had not come today to visit Johnson, would I have slept off like this too? Knowing fully well that Nana wasn't going to be around. This isn't good at all.” Many thoughts ran through my mind as I sat up.

“You were tired, you've been doing a lot lately. Don't beat yourself about anything. I just came to check on you and tell you I'm going home. I've sorted everything out. The nurse came to watch over him also. She commended your efforts and said that he was improving well.” Travis tried to make me feel better.

I took a deep breath and sat still. “My head. It has been aching me badly these past few days. The stress has been too much for me to handle. I'm tired.” I just couldn't help myself at that point.

“Would you like me to make tea for you? Do you have a drug box at home?” Travis bent over to me and held my hands as he spoke.

“I don't know If I feel like drinking tea. I'm just tired. B