Maisie's POV
One Week Later.
I woke up with a wince, sighing as I sat up, my back ached, and my eyes were still blurry.
I turned to the door, watching Raul come inside the room, he smiled waving at me
"Are you okay?" Raul asked placing his hands on my forehead.
"I'm okay, I guess," I said quietly staring at the plate of food.
"Well, you need to eat something, I need to be sure you're okay." He said.
"Honestly, I'm not sure I'm hungry." I sighed staring at the food awkwardly.
"You need to eat something, so you can take your medication." He said dropping drugs alongside the food.
I frowned staring at the drugs, sighing I picked up the spoon, scooping the hot porridge slowly, I tried eating, but it felt weird, and it didn't work.
"Please, just try and eat okay,
