Carla P.O.V
I sat in the wheelchair in my room, impatiently waiting for Xavier to sign my release paper and do all of the admin things to get me out of this hell hole. True to his word, Richardo managed to get the doctor to slip the listening devices into my bag. Thankfully, I took the liberty of packing my own bag, giving Xavier a stern look. Obviously, I didn't want him to see all of the bras and things like that yet, so it managed to be a great excuse.
"You ready to go?" Xavier asked as he walked back into the room. I just nodded my head and leaned back into the wheelchair. My legs were still incredibly weak, so it was decided for me that I needed to do the wheelchair thing. I honestly don't know how I would be able to move around the house if I was too weak to even stand. But I also
