Chapter Twenty Three
The shower was nice. The warm water seemed to relax everything and he was able to wash away the salty sweat from his skin. He even ran some shampoo through his hair.
He turned the water off and used the rails to get out of the shower chair, the shower chair he would one day take a baseball bat to.
Scratch, scratch.
Dean
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