Ted's POV

Dedicated to one of my dedicated and awesome readers kinalhariya

My head hurts.

At least no more bad dreams, thanks to Red. I don't know what he did but it really worked. I was thinking he was going to do some magic but all he asked me to do was to go home. That I'll be cured.

I rested my back on my leather padded bed head, my hand on my forehead. Drinking to much last night wasn't a good idea after all. But  I needed the drink. Seeing my mum and daughter yesterday, brought back flashes of Sarah. My Sarah.

I'm sure she wouldn't mind that I...