Sacha lay, staring at the ceiling. It was the same ceiling he’d been staring at for over a week, and it was no more interesting than it ever had been. The benefit of looking at the ceiling was that he was able to let his mind go completely blank. He liked it when his mind was blank and he was managing it more and more with every passing day.
In the week since James returned things had gone downhill sharply for Sacha. At first, it hadn’t been too bad but once James got in his stride, he found