O Dark Get Darker For I am Light MyselfMia's help mitigated my exertion while my shape was lugged to the wheelchair from the bed. I still possessed the incapability of moving long distances. When we moved out of the room Evan was nowhere. The wane of his warmth perturbed my insights. The lub-dub sound rising from my chest caught pace as the circular rubbers on both the sides of my frame carried me to the foyer of this huge white serene cemented structure where I slept for seven years. Brandon was there marking time to wish me luck. As soon as