I walked quietly towards room 317, my eyes wandering around the large, clean hospital. It was chilly and I pulled at my black stockings, my boots scuffing the clean floors. Nurses and aides bustled around busily, answering call bells and giving medications. They were always doing way more than the doctors.
My huge brown purse was heavy on my shoulder. I was smuggling s**t in there that the hospital didn't allow their patients. What kind of best friend would I be if I didn't?
I stopped in front of Wolf's hospital door, my eyes trailing over the brail and large numbers. 3-1-7. I took a deep breath, knocking once and pushing through the door.
Wolf sat in his bed, his eyes glued to the flatscreen tv mounted on the wall across from him. Bad Girls Club was playing. I almost laughed, it was hi
