Days pass in a blur and Tyler still remains unconscious. Amy is getting more upset as the days pass. She stopped talking to us and focused on our son. She barely sleeps and we both start to worry about her health. We noticed she is also getting skinnier to.
"baby how about we take you out to eat?",I suggest.
She sighs.
"not hungry",she responds without looking at me. I slam the cup down on the table making her jerk. Her wide eyes look over as I stand breathing heavy.
"we are all going home to eat. You will come with us cause we have been cooped up in this room for weeks and need fresh air",I growl earning a scared whimper from her. I ignore it as I gather up our stuff. Evan doesn't utter a word as he starts taking our stuff to the truck.
Amy just ignores me but gathers up all our stuf
