093 Awake

Gwyneth

Two more days passed, and the doctors came to unhook Marcus from Machines, which was a good sign, and I was happy. Although Marcus was still asleep, the doctor said he was out of the woods and would wake up anytime. He was fully healed and could now breathe on his own. I was grateful to the moon goddess. I prayed that he wakes up and we continue our lives. I missed our room, his possessiveness, our arguments and how he made love to me and dominated me. I missed everything, and I was angry at Sylvia, Lucas and Alen for doing this to us. I was happy that I succeeded in killing Lucas. When I had collected that gun from my father, and he warned me it only had one bullet, I was hesitant to accept it thinking it would not do me much good but I was wrong. That single silver bullet removed scum from this world. A menace that shouldn't have been allowed to breathe in the first place. However bad Sylvia might be, it was still Lucas's fault. He had misled and misguided his daughter. Luca