I had finally stopped crying, crying hard anyway.
Rigs left side of his face was extremely swollen and bruised. His left eye was completely swollen shut and his lip was split. I had seen Rig look like this before when he had a 4 wheeler accident, but seeing him like this now because of his brother made it all the harder.
I had all kinds of questions, I needed to know what was going to happen to him. But Rig wanted a shower.
We both stood up and he gave me a hug before going into the shower.
while he was in the shower I put the do not disturb card in the door then I got his refillable mug and ran to Everything Pop to get him some coffee. I was hoping to be back before he was through with his shower but when I came into the room he was sitting on the edge of the bed, his head resting in his hands.
being showerd and having on clean jeans and a clean shirt helped take away some of the hideous evidance of last night.
"I got you coffee."
"Thanks Babylee."
He held the mug silently for a while before taking a sip. <-dramatic flare
"How did you get back here?" I asked
"I called Grant, I felt stupid doing it but I didn't know what else to do."
"what did he say?"
"Not much, just thought it was crazy?"
I started crying again, "It is crazy, it doesn't feel real. Rig what is going to happen to you?"
"Nothing, I wasn't formerly charged with anything."
"Why would they keep you in jail if they weren't going to charge you, that's stupid."
"Babylee, they were just doing their job, they could of held me for up to 48 hours before having to do anything."
"So is it over?"
"Unless Trucker wants to sue me in civil court, but the motel managers statement is what helped me, he saw everything, he saw Trucker come out of the room charging for me."
"what's going to happen to Truck?"
Rig shrugged, "I don't know, I'm not pressing charges."
"We're just going to put this behind us right?"
"Right."
Rig set his coffee on the table and went and laid on the bed, he motioned for me to lay next to him.
"Are you hungry? I can go get you something."
He shook his head.
"Do you want me to get you some ice for your eye?"
"No, just lay with me."
So I did. I had started to fall asleep when Rig spoke, "That was my letter to him."
I had forgotten about the letter. "to who, Truck?"
"No, my Dad, I sent him a letter when I was still in El Paso."
"That's what Truck gave you?"
Rig started breathing a little heavier, he opened his mouth a few times to talk but each time he couldn't get the words out, after a minute of silence, he said, "It was never opened."
I sat up and stared at Rig, "Why would Truck do that to you?"
"because he is just like him." He patted the bed for me to lay back down.
It wasn't long before we both fell asleep.
It was well afternoon before I woke up. Rig still lay sleeping and I didn't want to wake him. His clothes from last night were laying on the bathroom floor. I picked up the clothes and put them in the laundry bag. All except for the shirt, it was ripped and stained with blood. I just threw it away.
I tried watching TV without the sound, but I really wanted out of the room. So I got dressed. I left a note for Rig telling him that I was going for a walk. I grabbed the umbrella and my cellphone and left, trying my hardest to not let the door make any noise and wake Rig.
It was over cast and a little chilly. but it wasn't raining, it looked like it wanted to. I took the stairs down and found a path to the lake. I followed it and came to the bridge. I walked to the middle of it and stopped to look down at the water. I thought "Rig would like this walk, we'll have to come here together" I started heading back the way I came and saw some ducks so I sat on the bench to watch them for a bit.
Cell beeped, it was a text coming in, I thought maybe Rig woke up and wanted to know where I was but it was from Jenny.
"R u ok? is Rig ok?
I texted her back "yes yes"
I got one more text from her, "Call me when u can."
K.
Wow, I'm in disney world, the friends we made yesterday had to pick my husband up from jail today because his estranged brother of 3 years wanted to fight. I pulled my chest up to my knees. I thought I was done crying, but the tears started pouring out and I didn't do anything to stop them. Eventually they would run out. I didn't want to cry infront of Rig anymore so maybe I can get rid of them now.
An older couple came walking by, the both said hello, I just kind of gave them a little wave. the lady stopped for just a second, concern showing on her face. "Are you ok dear?"
I nodded,
she stood there for a few seconds more, like she wanted to help me, but didn't want to interfere, you could tell she was weighing it out in her mind. but in the end she continued on her walk without another word to me. Which was probably best.
I was starting to get chilly and decided to head back to the room.
Rig was still sleeping, so I laid back down next to him and eventually fell back asleep.