"Hey buddy," Mike whispered as he entered the room, closing the door behind him. He smiled as William waved ecstatically, his legs kicking under the covers. He had woken up a few days ago, and was to be released by tomorrow. Mike leaned forward, wrapped an arm around his shoulders for a brief second before pulling away. "I got you fast food," he said calmly, placing it on his bed tray before taking a seat on the visitor's chair.
William beamed, his legs kicking leg again. "You're the best Mike," he said.
Mike nodded his head, a weak smile pulling his face as William opened the bag with one hand. His other arm was placed in an arm-sling, and he said he had been able to move his fingers, and that he felt his elbow and shoulder except it hurt gravelly when he attempted to move it even an in
