Chapter Twenty-Eight
“You can remain in your quarters for the time being,” Pacheco said. “Unless you’d rather stay in the sick bay? There would be people around you, and you wouldn’t be alone. The doctor could monitor you better.”
Jas was on her bunk. Her feet were on the floor and her head was down. She barely heard what the man was saying. She was in civilian clothes, having been relieved of duties for an undefined length of time.
“I really think it would be a good idea for you to stay in the sick bay,” Pacheco said.
Why wouldn’t he leave her alone? She wished they would all leave her alone. She couldn’t be around people. It hurt too much. Everything hurt too much.
“Jas?”
She shook her head. “M’okay.” The sedation was making it hard to speak, and she could hardly think. But then ag
