Bellevue: Ward D
She glared at him, oh how she hated him. She couldn't wait for him to die, that wasn't saying a lot considering he was on his deathbed. "Why can't you be sad, Savannah?" It was his daughter, her cousin.
She turned her glare on the girl. "I'm glad he's dying Sarah. I'm going to dance on his grave as soon as they fill the damned hole he's thrown in." Savvy growled.
"Savannah! How dare you say such a thing, he's your uncle. Maybe Paul took you out to early." Her aunt said.
"He was the reason I was in there." Savvy said standing up… "Tell me when he's dead." She walked out of the room.
"Paul why did you bring her here? Better yet why did you take her from Bellevue?"
"Angie… Savs didn't need to be in there. She's isn't crazy."
"She tried to kill herself Paul!" Sarah yelled.
"After your father raped her for fifteen years." Paul yelled right back. "Savvy isn't crazy, she just didn't know how to handle the stress."
"So she slits her wrists!" Angie yelled.
"Your husband raped her!"
Yes that's me … the girl that walked away. That girl that is so hard and cold… I wasn't always like this though.
