Chapter 92
Valerie’s POV
That afternoon after Raton had left the office, I leaned on the soft pillow, different thoughts racing on my mind. I couldn’t wait to get out of the hospital, the smell of antiseptics and the constant beep of the machines got me more furious and tired.
Just after about thirty minutes, one of the nurses walked inside the room, on her hand was a document. And on the other hand, was a pen.
She looked at the monitor screen and then took her recordings. “How is it, nurse?” I asked her curiously. “When do I get to be discharged?”
She didn’t reply, but slowly a slight smile formed on her lips. And then she finally spoke out. “Not to worry, you will leave soon.”
I nodded and relaxed back on the pillow, waiting for a go-ahead. But Raton wasn’t here to take me, ma
