Damian
We eventually left the hospital after several long hours of uncertainty… and relentless, unsettling questioning.
I could swear Doctor Andrew must have nearly peed on his pants a couple of times beneath the weight of my unrestrained fury and panic.
But now… Aurora was stable. Alive. Back on her feet. Doctor Andrew had assured us that the medication would flush her system completely, and he confirmed it again after running another test once she woke.
“You will need to keep your temper at bay next time, if I am to continue being her doctor,” he said with a casual shrug, though I could still hear the caution beneath it.
“I’m sorry you had to experience that,” I replied, my voice lower now, restrained. “But trust me… you would have done far worse if the roles were reversed.”
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