The Ward

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Her eyes fluttered open, even after two weeks of being here, she was not used to not waking up in her warm comfortable bed. She sits upright and looks at the fish in the large aquarium across from her, the fish swimming from left to right , not a care in the world. She continues to stare at the tank until she see's the white face again. Her eyes widen and she goes to stand up, only for one of the annoying polite and positive nurses to come over and hastily tell her 'oh no no! You can't stand up right now, but it is ten minutes till visiting hours, if you get dressed quick enough I may let you go a bit early!'
She winks after this, Harriet just rolls her eyes and begins to get dressed.

Whilst waiting for the nurse to get her a wheel chair,she begins to look around the room, the lay out if the ward was very queer, the room was perfectly square with a large circular fish tanks that connected to all the other floors in the centre, the floor was covered in small, white tiles whilst the floor had small decorations of fish, a small whale here, a shark there.One might find this quite amusing, Harriet didn't. To finish off the room were all the beds perfectly placed around the room. Her bed was closed to the door, which almost meant furthest from the window, this was fine by Harriet!

The nurse came back and they slowly made their way to the lift. they stayed silent as it slowly lowered to the first floor.

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