Chapter 72

The cab drive has been long and silent, with my mind wandering about how unfair life has been to me. How can someone's life turn upside down in such a short time, huh? A lot has happened, and it is way too fast to even tell which one hurts more than the other. It hurts to bury a loved one, but it's another different pain to not be sure if one is dead or alive. It hurts to lose someone, but witnessing their death hits differently. It sucks like hell to watch someone be taken away from you, yet you can do nothing to help. Loosing your memory is another shit that stinks like hell! And having no freedom at all isn't any less of a hell. To think that I am going back to that den again!

The cab comes to a stop, meaning that we have reached the destination. I pay the driver, and I walk out. I'm not seeing Ejay around nor his car, so I presume he hasn't gotten here yet. That's fine, because I need to pack my clothes. I am double sure he won't let me off the hook from now on, which mean