Psychomotor. (Kelly's/Mac/anyone)

I shank my head. "Don't think so. I remember one night getting in trouble after Bill took me back and I remember him yelling then the next then I woke up on the floor."

Thomas nodded, "He hit you didn't he?" he asked

Thomas sighed, "I'll have a good talk with him about that."

My eyes fill with water. "He's died." I say with a shaken voice.

Thomas looked at Katrina when she said that, "How did he die?" he asked

"Drank himself to death." I whispered.

Thomas closed his eyes a bit, then nodded

I sniffle and wipe my face.

Thomas helped her out, his arm still around her

I looked up at him and look down, God I hate looking wear.

Thomas comforted her, "Your going to be okay Katrina"

I nod lightly.

Thomas hugged Katrina after she nodded

I hugged him back laying my head on his shoulder,

Thomas held Katrina close to him

I sigh a little. "Sorry."

"Your forgiven lass" Thomas replied softly

I nod a little.

Thomas smiled a bit, then let go of her

I looked up at him.

Thomas smiled at Katrina when she looked at him

I smiled back and wipe the tear that fell away.

Thomas let go of her and watched

I smiled at him.