Savannah's POV
I couldn't sleep, so I decided to brew some coffee and check on Gerald. He was awake, watching some old tv show we used to watch before. It was our favorite, and we never got tired of it.
"How are you feeling?" I asked, and he looked up as I handed him a cup of coffee.
"I am feeling better. I am surprised the saline has worked really quick" he replied, taking a sip of the coffee and indulging in its rich flavor.
"I am glad. I am happy you are alive. You have no idea how heartbreaking that was for Andrew. He cried for months. He was just a little kid"
He took my hand and kissed my knuckles. "I am sorry"
"You don't have to apologize, it was not your fault. It was that monster who held you prisoner," I said as tears were threatening to fall from
