Chapter 12If the bathroom was as big as my living room, the bedroom Ginny provided was the equivalent of my entire apartment. Classically decorated, the room was dominated by a white fireplace opposite the bed and French doors on the left, which opened onto a patio overlooking the woods.
Elegantly decorated with plush cream carpet and walls painted pale yellow, the neutral colors were contrasted by bright floral curtains and matching floral cushions on the bed. The furniture was delicately carved oak and a comfortable-looking blue armchair sat in the corner.
I rotated my ankle gingerly, relieved to find it much improved this morning. The Doctor had visited after my bath and used an ointment on the cuts and scratches, then massaged some into my injured ankle. Pulling back the covers revea
