Chapter 35

Candice

I look around the room I am in. It's a bit on the small side, with just a queen size bed, a nightstand, a dresser, and a television mounted on the wall above the dresser. The girl, the one Austin addresses as Abby, scoots her chair closer to the bed I'm on. She has a small little nurse's kit hanging from her forearm. I close my eyes at the irony that I'm on the bed while a nurse is getting ready to evaluate me.

"Abby, was it?" I ask.

"That's right. Slice tells me that Austin said you were a nurse. Which hospital do you work at?" She asks.

"Treepointe." I say with a small smile. The small movement to my cheek causes me to flinch.