Visitation
Apr. 15th, 2006 11:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lvpd_sidleThe sheriff had brought her the news personally.
Found dead in his holding cell...no inquiry...statements...case closed.
She breathed in as deeply as she comfortably could, and let it out. Relaxing fully against her pillows in the hospital.
Safe. From him at least. And they still won't tell me his name.
Not her problem anymore.
The bruises stood out in sharp contrast against her skin, and all her movement was stiff, ginger. Barring an infection, she would be released in another two days.
She had finished the book Angel sent. She had terrorized the orderlies with the toy Naraht so thoughtfully provided.
She was bored.
Found dead in his holding cell...no inquiry...statements...case closed.
She breathed in as deeply as she comfortably could, and let it out. Relaxing fully against her pillows in the hospital.
Safe. From him at least. And they still won't tell me his name.
Not her problem anymore.
The bruises stood out in sharp contrast against her skin, and all her movement was stiff, ginger. Barring an infection, she would be released in another two days.
She had finished the book Angel sent. She had terrorized the orderlies with the toy Naraht so thoughtfully provided.
She was bored.
