Chapter 81

• A week had passed...
• "Are you just going to remain here and wallow in self-pity?" Dave asked with a hint of impatience, rolling his eyes. "You're beginning to emit an unpleasant odor."
• "Technically, I'm lying down and indulging in self-pity," Kathryn retorted, her mood sour as she delved deeper under the blanket that enveloped her. "And for your information, I showered just this morning. You're being unnecessarily mean."