It is very hard waking up from a coma and discovering that no one from your family is here. "Has anyone in my family come to visit?.." I ask. The male doctor sighs and starts to speak. "Sadly, no. It has only been us doctors and a couple news reporters. Im sorr-" "wait wait wait. let me get this straight..... News reporters have been coming in here with out my consent?" I said, anger and annoyance clearly visible in my face. "About that... We got leagal consent from your mother to show your face from the news, because about the time we were going to ask you, you were out cold. There was nothing that we could do but ask people closely related to you." The doctor said. He got quieter the more I raised my voice. Must have something to do with what happened at school.
I started to get curious. Someone had to tell me more about what happened to me than the stuff I already knew. "Do you know anymore about what happened to me? It had to be evident in the surgerys.." I said, trying to show him that I was smarter than I looked. "I know as much as you do ma'am. I am only the one that check up on you, and tells you information on the things that wre done to your body. Even if i did know, I am not authorized to tell you anthing, as you would need to tell someone that is head of the health care system, a witness, or a police officer who was at the scene first hand. Apologies. Now I have other matters to attend to. I will be back" he said as he left me in the visitorless room. Dang. He went from scared, to very official and confedent. Maybe he just needed to know I wouldn't hurt him.
Although, him being scared of me earlier meant that he had to know more than just what he told me. No way he only knows that much. I think when you are assigned a patient that you have to know exactly what happened in order to undersstand what the patient is going through if you have to comfort them in certain situations. Just a guess though.
I do have one question....
How did they get in contact with my mother?
Shes.....dead...
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Junior Killer
Mystère / Thriller"Chop Chop. I don't have all day" My instructor scolded me. Yes you do. All you do is sit on your bum 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year. No wonder you have absolutely no buttocks fat. It's wierd to think of you with butt fat in general...
