#j.todd01

“If you aren’t here with food or my laptop, the door’s right over there.” She pointed at the door, not even looking over at who had entered, instead, looking out the window with a slightly murderous expression on her features. She was already going insane, and she had only been in the hospital for a day—they were keeping her until the next morning for observation, and she could already tell that she was going to have a rough time with it. “Seriously. My dad’s overreacting, I’m fine to keep working if the hospital wifi is any good. Also, I’m starving, and the only food they have here is inedible mush.”