Aurora's POV
"Mr. Cavarallo," A voice called from outside the ward, and I felt my body stiffen in an instant; chaos... that was the only word I could give the way my insides churned violently.
I felt my breath hitch, my throat clawed, and slowly it felt as though all the air in the room had been sucked away.
The door was pushed open by the doctor, followed by Nestore and then Nevio.
"How's she, isn't it high time that she's discharged?" Nestore asked, folding his arms in front of his chest like he was taking a survey as some sort of dirty object.
"She can be, but there's a limit to what and what she cannot do," The doctor explained, as Nevio walked closer, darting his glares at my face.
"Arrange for her to be discharged; she's spent enough time in the hospital to not be well; if she
