His stomach lurched at his words. He knew how long it had been, but it had only seemed like a night of sleep for Remus. He could only imagine what Severus had been through. He wanted to touch him, hold him. But there was more he didn't know about.

Remus' wrist was limp and he let Severus feel for it. "Some-something happened that night. After." He stated, clenching his teeth. How could he even begin to explain this.