Darlene had been sitting for over thirty minutes staring at him as he looked absolutely awful. His body and face were covered with bruises and wounds, some parts of his body bled freely. His body ached, he was in pain due to the good beating Rodger and his men gave him. Darlene couldn't believe she drove herself to see him, she noticed he was furious, she was more cautious with her words and gaze.

"It's awful, isn't it?" He snapped ferociously. Darlene abruptly looked at his face with a calm steady gaze.

She hissed and rolled her eyes disgustingly. "Trust me you look terrible. You should do something to those...