Sierra
We leave the hospital with me in a cast, a cracked rib, a bruised hip and a strained back. Fun times! I can’t feel any of it due to the strong medication they have me on. I was an i***t. I shouldn’t have run so fast on the damn thing. I am embarrassed as we leave because Ambrose insisted on taking me out in a wheelchair. I can walk, but I am not in the mood to fight with him. He takes me to the car but keeps an eye on his surroundings since we are alone. He makes sure I am securely in the car before he runs around and climbs into the driver’s seat.
“That was embarrassing. I could have walked.” I whine.
“No, you couldn’t have. The doctor told you that you need to rest up for a couple of days and then slowly start getting up and around.”
I roll my eyes and turn to face out of t
