Arlene and JeffChapter 336
The Prison Planet Morales woke with the dawn as usual, but with a crick in his neck from having slept propped against the wall. "Shit," he mumbled as he rubbed his neck, then as he moved to sit up fully, he hissed in a breath. "Oh, fuck, my side is a lot more sore this morning." After struggling to his knees, his hand clamped hard against his side to give the wound support, he stood, at first humped over a little, but eventually erect. "Fuck. Oh, well, maybe some of the soreness will...