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Oxford, England. 9.43am
“You’re not well enough to leave,” the nurse scowled, holding the discharge papers just out of reach. “You need to rest.”
Dr Morgan Sierra smiled, attempting to move the conversation on as fast as possible.
“The doctor signed off on it, and I’m feeling much better. Really.”
Morgan felt that the nurse could see right through her as she tried to veil the pain in her eyes, but she was determined to get out of the hospital today. ARKANE Director Marietti had secured her a fast release when they had received news of the events at the Museum in Cairo and she wanted to get started on the investigation. The nurse nodded.
“Then I’ll put some extra dressings in your bag with the painkillers because you need to take care of that wound. You’re not superhuman, you know.”
