"ALISON, GET BACK IN YOUR ROOM!" She watched as her father approached her side, pushing her back into the depressing confinement of this hospital.
Her mind couldn't register the sudden reality that seemed to be presenting itself to her; it kept on crashing down in front of her eyes, and yet she couldn't believe Grayson was here, had he even left. He must've; there is no way. Maybe he had just returned from something but from what?
Alison's eyes couldn't tare them away from his fragile and frail figure, trying his best to hold onto Marcel. Grayson hated Marcel, he would never let him touch him in any way, but the fact that he had allowed him today, told her it was serious.
What was happening? It seemed like both of them were being punished in some way.
