CHAPTER 59
Secretary Hamilton is just as unsmiling and formidable as she appears whenever I see her on the news. There’s very little softness or gentleness in her voice. “Your health is improving.” I have a hard time figuring out if she’s asking me to confirm this or telling me what she believes is true.
Doc bustles to her side, rattling off my multiple diagnoses and his expectation that with continued medical supervision I’ll make a full recovery.
I keep my attention divided between my two best friends. Rusty’s lying on his side, his head c****d. Hee-Man is sitting at the foot of my bed. He doesn’t seem to have an official reason to be here anymore now that I’ve been released back into American custody, but nobody has yet found the heart to ask him to leave. I’m glad.
After all these
