"Bits and pieces. How about you Heather."

"Same."

"Ed brought you home and stayed up all night to make sure you didn't choke on your sick." Shirley said reproachfully.

"Hey! I didn't intend to get drugged!" Grace's anger flared and she held her head as it began to pound harder.

"I'm just saying you owe that man a debt of gratitude for how he took care of you both." Shirley huffed as she got up from the chair and left the bedroom.

Grace couldn't argue with that. She looked at Heather who was wide eyed staring off into space and touching her lips.

Suddenly she recalled tugging Ed's face to...