The couch wasn't really comfortable for sleeping. It was a bit too small so I couldn't stretch my legs, and sleeping in one position with bruises all over me like a punching bag wasn't the best idea. A healer came in as I tried to change positions; they checked Ben's monitors every hour. It was noon, and they took him off the breathing machine around nine in the morning, but he hadn't woken up yet. That scared me a little bit, but the redhead healer, Sabrina, said it was good because his wolf can heal him better when they are asleep.
After looking at his wound, Sabrin took off her glows and smiled.
-There is only a scar now, and it looks like he will wake up soon.- she said.
Like every healer, she had a very calm and smooth voice; her dark red hair was in a ponytail, she was a little
