Roselle's POV
True to his word, Dr. Elias arrives within the hour, a gentle smile resting on his lips as though he's determined to put me at ease. A nurse follows closely behind him, her crisp uniform immaculate as she makes her way to my bedside. The moment she reaches me, concern flashes across her face.
"Are you okay?" she asks softly.
I look at her for three seconds before signing to her, "Yes, I am."
They probably must have already heard I almost got eaten up but at least they don't know it's because my silly self tried to escape. And would I do it again? I don't know.
Dr. Elias nods at my response, a look of quiet approval crossing his features.
"If you're okay, then that's good," he says gently.
He glances toward the nurse and gives a small signal. She immediately steps forw
