The Yard’s Fence and a Panicky Surprise

After my chat with Rose, I felt exhausted so I fell asleep until the morning when I was awoken by something cold being pressed on my chest.

When I opened my eyes I saw the same man who hurt me pressing his stethoscope to my neck and chest, then he lifted me off my back and pressed it on it as well.

He wrote some things down on his paper and injected something into my IV.

I was starving, unbearably.

My famished self got out of bed once the scary man left the room and I finally left the gown to put on my daily wear, careful to not hurt myself or cause damage to the IV.

I didn't care about the bell, looking for Rose, I didn't care about anything because I felt like I was about to fall over and never get up.

Starving.

The bell rang thankfully as I made my way to the dining room and sat down on my spot.

I couldn't care less if I received the same slop as always, I just needed food in my system.