All the memories come back to me. The crossing, the blind lady and the truck. Matt's eyes are full of sympathy as he explains my injuries. "You have a broken wrist,a broken ankle,a broken leg and two broken ribs" he explains. "The doctor also thinks you may have concussion" he says and I nod.
"How long have I been unconscious?" I ask
"Two days" matt answers
"How am I alive? I got hit by a truck, most people would be dead wouldn't they? And I'm pretty small" I ask. I'm confused. I don't know if its the concussion or genuine confusion but I don't understand how I survived.
"I guess your just lucky" matt says with a small smile. "I should go get the doctor or a nurse or something, I'll be right back" he says and walks out of the room. I stare at the roof until matt returns with a middle aged man in a white coat. I assume he's a doctor, he has a warm smile and his brown hair is just being to grey.
"Cortillia, I'm Dr rayce,I'm just going to do a few tests if that's OK with you?" He asks me, his blue eyes look into mine and somehow I feel like I've met him before.
" uh... Yeah that's fine with me, and its just till" I say and smile weakly.
