“I’m taking Mark to Switzerland for treatment.”
“That’s absurd!”
Lying on the hospital bed, Mark tugged feebly on his mother’s sleeves. She ignored him.
“I have every right.”
“But – we have joint custody!”
Mark yawned; he felt so sleepy. The white room spun in his irises and faded to black.
This piece is inspired by @jayna's prompt of "journey".
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