Billie Bob Taylor
Today I was going home.
After three days in the hospital Doctor Otto had cleared me since it was safe for me to travel back home. Bucky was safe after constant monitoring which made my heart feel at peace.
"Benedito," Hans poked his head into the room and beckoned him over.
"I'll be back meu coração," he stood up to kiss my forehead before he turned to walk out the room. My eyes studied his body but the flicker of something metallic caught the attention of my eyes. Strapped to his waist was a silver handgun. I tried desperately hard to open my eyes further to see was it real or were the drugs in my system messing with me.
Benedito never mentioned owning a gun before so that surprised me. He closed the door behind him and I could hear the deep murmurs of him talking followed by a raspy voice, Lucas.
"Bobby, do you want to change into something more comfortable?" Ma squeezed my hand breaking me out of my thoughts.
