I Gave Up On Saving My Father-In-Law
When I opened my eyes again, I saw my father-in-law, George Lane, lying on the floor.
Since I was young, I would faint when I saw blood, so I wanted to give my husband, Brian Lane, a call.
I unlocked my phone, but the image of Brain hacking me with a cleaver appeared in my mind.
It was as if I could feel the pain again. My finger hovered on the phone screen before I stopped myself from calling Brian. Instead, I gave his cousin, Camden Lane, a call.