Chapter 50 Fixing The Past

• When I opened the door, I saw Asher lying on a hospital bed near the window. His eyes were shut and his arms were stretched over his chest as he hugged himself.
• He was in worse shape than Saige. His muscles had deteriorated, leaving him looking like a sack of skin filled with bones.
• His hair was long and almost reached his shoulders. It was freshly combed though. I then closed the door behind me and his eyes shot into my direction.