[Beth touches at her forehead. She traces her fingers across her face. She can feel the injuries she obtained at Grady, ones that are still painful and stitched together. The gashes above her eyebrow and across her cheek are the worst. But there's no sign of injury across her forehead.]
My head.
[She murmurs in response after a long delay.]
Or maybe it was somewhere else. I can't really remember what happened.
no subject
My head.
[She murmurs in response after a long delay.]
Or maybe it was somewhere else. I can't really remember what happened.