After three very long days, my prayers were answered.
Garett had awoken from his three days of being bedridden. They had him moved to his room after he started feeling a little better.
I also gained some special permission to come to his room to nurse him back to health.
"How are you feeling?" I asked Garett.
The poison and treatment should have knocked him out for a whole week. He recovered in just three days. Even the doctor was surprised by Garett's strong vitality.
"I have seen better days...Could you hand me a book?" Garett asked.
This book nut...
"I returned all of your borrowed books to the library. They needed to be sent back anyways," I said.
"I should go see what new books they have this week," Garett said as he removed his covers.
I forced him back into his bed by pushi
