He nods dumbly, mutters a quick, "Okay" and follows her advice, but getting 'comfortable' is hardly possible with thought after thought ricocheting inside his head, wanting to get out.
He sinks, lying flat on his back across the width of the bed by the end, looking up at the ceiling of the cabin, with its very roughly patched wood-work.
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Date: 2007-07-05 05:15 am (UTC)He sinks, lying flat on his back across the width of the bed by the end, looking up at the ceiling of the cabin, with its very roughly patched wood-work.