John POV
I left the hospital to run home and shower. My mother was busting my a** that I was starting to stink. I'm so glad she seems to be getting back to her happy self. I reach the cottage with a million thoughts running through my mind. Once I'm finished in the shower, I dry heading into my bedroom. I throw on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt before I head downstairs. I grab an energy bar with something to drink and get ready to head back to the hospital. I'm still haunted by the way we found my mother in those cells. I can only imagine the torture she endured at that ba**ard's hands. I try to push those thoughts from my mind and focus on the fact that she is safe. Now we just need to help my aunt. I know I did the right thing going with Lily and protecting her but it doesn't take
