I sit down on the end of my bed when weakness hits me low in the gut, and it’s only then I realise it’s less chaotic in here, and my clothes are hanging on hangers on the bathroom door. Mico must have been busy while waiting for me. I never pegged him as capable of domestic, and I don’t understand why he would bother. Guess he was passing the time as it took me ages to get over here while Alexi was out looking for me. I push that thought away fast.

Right now, I don’t know how ...