The PsychicChapter 18 Epilogue
Linda watched as Victor slept on the bed. He was hooked up to an IV drip that Michelle had made up. She was sitting beside him as the RV rocked gently from the boat's movements. Michelle said the injuries he had suffered had to heal. How he took so much punishment, she didn't know. All she knew is she and the mistress missed his touch. "How is he?" Sasha asked as she came up the stairs. "Still sleeping, I wish he would wake up," Linda said sadly. "He will..." Sasha started to reply...