Emy couldn't believe she was in a different place when she entered the car. It was like they had opened a doorway from the other side. She looked back and saw that it was Devin's room. She looked at Devin, sitting on his bed and leaning back against the headboard. Emy went straight up to Devin.
"Take off what you're wearing," Emy said.
Devin kept going, but Emy helped him because he was having difficulty removing his shirt. Devin didn't know what he was feeling at that time. He experienced that strange feeling again, which was new to him.
Emy was looking at Devin's body. He and Reed had almost the same body, and Devin had scars like the ones he had seen before.
"It doesn't look like it used to." "It doesn't look like it used to," Emy said, gazing at Devin's wound. Emy got up and took the medicine kit out of the bathroom cabinet. Then she went back to where Devin was sleeping in the bed.