Two weeks after Carell's unfortunate night found him standing in line at a food truck with a fresh shiner. His face and abdomen hurt, but he couldn't do anything about it. The man he was living with right now, not entirely by choice, beat him last night.
Today he was sent out to get lunch. If he did he was promised an ice pack and maybe something for the pain. Carell reached up to rub his temple. How did he always end up in these situations?
Movement caught his eye, prompting Carell to turn, spotting the man from before Heba. Carell glared and turned away, hiding the black eye he had and hoped the man just left him alone.
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