***Con**
"Your vitals look better each day, and you're healing nicely. The antibiotics are doing their job; the infection you came in with is way better. Your last sample they took this morning, all the levels were down and quite a ways at that. You will be all healed up soon."
The nurse said as she held the clipboard. She had been writing on it.
A knock on the door made her look up. Then the door opened, and a tall, well-built guy walked in. I some what reconigzied him. I had seen him in the clubhouse a few times, but never spoke to him.
"Can I help you? No one is to be coming in here." She set the clipboard down, turning to face him,
He reached into his pocket, pulling out something, andstepping forward,
"My name is Ryan Wells, and Im Mrs Jackson's lawyer," He showed her an I
