#Chapter12
Help
Pax
I woke up and looked around, noticing the hospital room. I went to raise my arm with something preventing me, then I saw it, restraints. What the hell?
/"I see that you’re awake. How was your nap?/" Someone asked.
I looked to see Larkin sitting in a chair next to the bed.
/"I don’t call stuck in a hospital bed with restraints enjoying a nap,/" I replied.
Larkin stood up and put her hands on the rail of the hospital bed.
/"Why am I here?/" I questioned.
/"Because you need help. You have PTSD from when those people attacked you,/" Larkin told me.
I looked at her.
/"Pax, Markus called me and explained what happened. Have you been sleeping?/" Larkin asked me.
/"Sleep is so overrated,/" I told Larkin.