Chapter Eighty

Lachlan

I’m lying here on the hard bed, staring up at the white ceiling thinking about how I’ve not even been here a full 24 hours yet and I’m about to go absolutely insane.

I always thought that when they showed clips in movies of psych wards where there were people that were screaming and crying at all hours of the night, that they were blowing it out of proportion, but I can one hundred percent