Dennedy's body was aching all over. Dr Ansey told him that it could have been worse and him surviving was a miracle. He still did not know what the hell happened but he trusted that James would find out for him.
There was a brief rap of knocks on the door. "Come in," Dennedy permitted gruffly. James entered. He was wearing a tank top and cargo pants, looking so unofficial with his mussed hair. He stood uncomfortably by the door, shuffling his feet. Dennedy shot him a hot impatient look. He had only been awake for the whole of ten minutes but curiousity could very well still kill him. "Well?" He queried.
James jolted and walked over, handing Dennedy a brand new phone.
"I uh, fixed everything from the cloud."
"What the hell did you put a password on my phone for?"
James snatched the pho
