Blue.
"Why are you really here Blue?'' the man—Em asks me calmly. I have told him everything I know. I have told him the things that happened in the past couple of days. I don't understand his question.
From all that I have said, he should know why I am here.
"I need your help. I need to figure out who is controlling him. I need to know who my enemy is.'' I tell him calmly. I don't want to break down in front of this stranger. I don't know this man and I don't trust him. I want to believe that there is a reason why I am here in the first place. everything in this life happens for a reason.
Rex hurting is for a reason and even if I don't accept it. I completely trust that this too will pass. I believe that we will get out of this funk. I have nothing but faith in the process.
"You need my help with what exactly,'' he asks rubbing his hands together again.
