Narrative: What If You Mean A Nursing Home

For Roy, the next three days past by almost too quickly, while at the same time, seemed to crawl past. So many questions were racing through his mind, though he didn't voice them out loud in fear of causing Jo more worry. What he didn't realize was that Joanne was thinking many of the same thoughts. Johnny was such a huge part of their family for both them and their children.
All Roy could do was think of the same questions, over and over: What if Johnny didn't recover? What if something happened and the worse came to worse, how would they all deal with it? What would happen if he didn’t wake up? What if Johnny was stuck in his past forever? Where would he go? How would the kids react? How would Johnny react if he did recover, but only partly? What if Johnny couldn't be part of the paramedics anymore and realized it?
Joanne had many of the same questions Roy had and her mind kept wandering back to the first days when she met John. Even though Johnny had avoided coming home with Roy for a while, after finding out that Roy had chosen him for a
“An adult care home, actually,” he corrected. “It’s similar to a nursing home, but it’s for younger adults with special needs. They are designed for people with injuries like Johnny and can provide the care he may need. It can be on a short-term or a long-term bases.”
“So, in other words, an adult nursing home,” Roy raised his voice slightly as he grew angry.
“I understand that it is not an ideal solution, but it is a realistic one,” Joe sighed. “And right now, we aren’t even sure this is something that will be needed, but it is something you and Joanne should look into.”
“Doctor Early, no offense, but the way you are making it sound is that you don’t have much hope that this…issue, or whatever,” Jo waved her hand around, almost spilling her coffee. “Will go away.”
“No, I don’t,” Joe admitted softly. “At least not until John’s brain is fully healed and at best, that could take