“You remember what, Liz?” I asked, feeling my body grow tense. “Him.” My heart rate quickened. “Mark?” I felt her nod. “Hurting her.” Holy shit. Holy fucking shit. “That night?” I asked, forcing myself to remain calm. Another nod. “Lots of nights.” Jesus Christ.
I have a feeling she is actually remembering him hurting lizzie not caoimhe :'(
