Chapter 321

Meg nodded; he did come all this way, after all. It was only right that he was allowed to sleep on the couch.

“It pulls out,” she told him.

He seemed to have relaxed. He soon cleared his throat and turned to her.

“First aid kit?” He asked as he headed towards the bathroom.

“It’s behind the door,” she said softly, sitting on her bed.

Winston returned a moment later with the first aid kit in hand. H