by Michaela Havlin » Wed Jun 17, 2015 3:48 pm
They'd moved the bed out of one of the rooms and now Michaela was lounging in it former place. Her middle head was currently in a neck brace and conscious again. One of the well-meaning nurses had mock-threatened her with a cone of shame to try to cheer her up, but that hadn't gone over particularly well.
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