Angel's POV...
"Cause I hate injections", I say shrugging.
"So the doctor thinks it is really on you?", he asks.
I shrug.
"Maybe, or he's just ignorant. I took it out when the nurses left. I rather be in pain than to let anyone drug me through drips", I say.
"Well he sure is ignorant. How much did you pay him for his acting?", he asks.
"Detective much?", the twins ask at once.
"Liars much", Jeremiah says back.
They roll their eyes and go back on their phones.
I turn to lay on my side. "How did you come up with all the things you are asking now?", I ask as I let my hand go to his hair.
"I know the guy and how things work here. He's a neurologist, he shouldn't be helping you", he says.
"How do you know he's a neurologist?", I ask.
"His nametag. In this hospital, their name tag
