The door opens and the young, pretty doctor walks in. She’s holding something I have no interest in knowing in her hand as she approaches me.

“How are you feeling now, Miss Snowfall?” She asks in a friendly tone even if that’s the last thing I need right now.

No friendly gesture. My skin irks with a lack of interest.

“I’m okay, just a little weak and tired.” Plus, I want to go home, I completed in silence.

“That’s expected, considering the condition you’re in.” She explains carefully.

“What condition is that, if I might ask?” I demand, raising my brow suspiciously.

She gives me a brightening smile as she...