Carrying OnChapter 8
Bryan opened the door and found Silver leaning over the side of the hot tub. She had her back to him and she appeared to be staring aimlessly off into the distance. Her body shook as she gasped, trying to control the sobs that rocked her body with endless tremors. Both her hands were clasped into fists. Her left hand twirled a tuft of hair, her right hand pulled at a handful of her bangs. She twisted and tugged, shaking and rocking as she sobbed. Bryan climbed into the hot tub behind her,...