Almost Stepbrothers
Chapter One Hundred Twenty Seven:
Robyn
Sleep did not happen.
Between the discomfort in my body, the nausea, the wires and tubes all over me, the beeping of machines, the constant movement of the nurses out in the hallway and in the room, and the gassy old lady across the room, there was no chance to relax. Not to mention the small, uncomfortable bed, the thin blanket, and the glare of the lights everything the nurses came in to check on the old lady, or check on me.
I’d never felt so terrible in my life. I felt so shaky and anxious that I wanted to rip my own skin off, thanks to the two doses of epinephrine I had been given. At the same time, whatever antihistamine they were giving me through the drip was making me feel spacey and dopey. I had a headache, and
