You and Clyde were laying in bed, his heart was racing and his hands were shaking. The duvet were covering the lower part of your bodies as Clyde starts to feel overwhelmed with flashbacks with Ed Crowder in prison.

Clyde take deep breaths as you help to comfort him, either if you two were naked it didn’t bother Clyde. He was muttering to himself.

“I thought I got rid of him…”