After freshening up, and changing out of her clothes into a sweatshirt and trousers that Jax had given her, one she suspected belonged to either his sister or girlfriend, Mari lay on the bed with her eyes closed, thankful that she had taken off her lenses now and could rest the eyes.
Judging by the level of discomfort she was feeling, she doubted her eyes would feel better any time soon. She wished she had asked Jax to get her tears eye drop or something for her eyes.
She couldn't afford to put on the contacts again anytime soon until her eyes were fully recovered, else she'd be hurting her eyes further.
And she couldn't afford to walk around the house like a blind bat either.
Did people ever kidnap blind people? She mused, trying to imagine the scenario.
She giggled at her silly thought, and then her heart jumped when a knock sounded on the door.
Her eyes shot to the door even though she could barely see it clearly without squinting.
