Was it actual Hell then, or was it actual Hell now, having to relive it over and over again? Now when he knew just how truly fucked up he actually was by it all. Back then he had believed that once it stopped, that would be the end of it.
He was so wrong.
"I think I just want to go home," he finally said, his voice choked again with the effort not to cry. Hadn't he done that enough? "Or maybe just sleep? I don't know. I'm tired." Cai was probably tired too, considering he'd just had a horror show thrust into his mind. Danny tried to imagine being someone else and having all of that shown to you in 3D and surround sound. Fuck it would be so horrible. And poor Zoe too. Poor all of them.
"I ruined your first day of freedom," he said to Rachel, frowning a little.
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He was so wrong.
"I think I just want to go home," he finally said, his voice choked again with the effort not to cry. Hadn't he done that enough? "Or maybe just sleep? I don't know. I'm tired." Cai was probably tired too, considering he'd just had a horror show thrust into his mind. Danny tried to imagine being someone else and having all of that shown to you in 3D and surround sound. Fuck it would be so horrible. And poor Zoe too. Poor all of them.
"I ruined your first day of freedom," he said to Rachel, frowning a little.