Chapter 118

It was awful that Peter had slapped his father.  This made me smack my tongue. I leaned against Carroll and said, "Peter is too bad. How could he slap his father!" "Just get used to it." Carroll placed my head on his lap and put a cushion below my injured part. It was soon. Smelling the unique wooden fragrance from Carroll, I felt sleepy.  Carroll must be my sleeping pill because I slept well with him by my side.  I yawned. When I almost fell asleep, Carroll poked my forehead. "Kelly, we will soon arrive at the hospital. Let's tell the doctor to get your heart out of your chest." "No, it's illegal" Scared, I put both hands over my chest. I was still alive, so I didn't want any part of my organs missing from my body.  "Why are you so careless? Why do you become sleepy the moment you are in the car?" Carroll held his forehead. I could feel his impatience.  I pursed my lips and muttered, "Because I want to sleep with you!" Carroll's body became stiff. Then, his big palm was over my mouth.