BRIDGETTE 

I scoffed, shaking my head as well in an effort to block out what the doctor had said. "It doesn't mean anything. If he actually cared about me, he wouldn't have sent me to that place. He would not have sent me to where I nearly got killed." 

She frowned, seemingly not impressed with what I had said but she wouldn't be reacting that way if she had gone through the pain first hand. 

"Bridgette-" She called but I cut her off almost immediately. 

"I don't want to talk about it please." I said. She let out a weary sigh and thankfully didn't push any further. 

That was what...