#Chapter46

"Feeling anything? Sick? Dizziness? Weak? Tired?" Doctor Khan flashes her little torchlight back and forth my eyes as I lay on the flat surface of the makeshift bed for another of my weekly checkups. My parents just outside the door because sometimes they get too uncomfortable with their twenty-One questions and I need not to be worried even during my checkups. No offense.

"Nope. So far, so good." She smiles. Scribbling something on her notepad. Next she check my heart rate asking me to sit up for her which I did. Writing on her notepad again, one of her hand reach out to switch on a MRI machine that...