Cloe POV
The doctor had just been, and I can leave the hospital. Dotty lives on the property where Storms lives, and apparently, I am sharing his bedroom. I am unsure about that, like I know he saved my life and everything, but isn't hopping into bed with him a bit fast, and what about my stumps, if he rolls over and kicks them, I am worried, this sounded so out of my control, just like my whole life had been. Do this, do that, no choices, just do, and hope for a reward, like getting to eat today.
Fixer was here, sorting out my belongings, packing them up, while Storm did the same with his. Men came and went, taking the mountain of flowers and balloons away. Fixer had asked if I wanted them all in my room or if I wanted to give some away to patients on this floor. I was more than happy f
