Theo POV
The day went by in a blur. I washed and attended to Bethany, changing her drip. Robson stopped by, and later that day, Dad popped in. He brought take-away with him, knowing he might not have eaten, and he was right. I had a little, only what Robson brought in with him. I was too consumed in caring for Bethany, and all else seemed to fade away.
We sat at a table near the bed, so I could still see Bethany and eat together.
'She is holding on well. We won't know there is any brain damage until she wakes up. It appears not only did the roll cage stop her from being crushed, but Bethany had pulled the seat belt tighter in an attempt to reduce the movement her body would have in the accident. She had been taught well by her Dad that she would be in a lot worse mess if not for those t
