Cheyenne’s P.O.V I watched as Mercury left to show them their rooms, leaving just Goldie and I in the office. I knew I had to make an excuse to get her to leave for a little while, but what? “Can you get me some fresh orange juice from the kitchen please? I’m really thirsty.” I asked and Goldie nodded, walking out of the office and leaving me alone. I was itching all over and I wanted these bandages off, I was so sick and tired of them everyone was treating me like I was a baby and I didnt like that. I tried to stand up, but it didn't work, so I just ripped my shirt off because I couldn't lift it over my head. I managed to get one bandage loose and started to unwrap it, but I needed to stand again to finish taking it off and I was half way doing just that. “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU

