@jackierco | Jackie and Veronica, Jackie's Hospital Room
"Ew." One syllable. All Veronica needs to express her opinion on the meal selection at the hospital's cafe. And yet, she's sure she saw smoked salmon and caviar being delivered to any high-profile victims. Fortunately for Jackie, she shows up and then some. Several meals, packed tidily into a cooler. An old iPad. Soaps and shampoos. And most important of all, a wad of cash. "The food here's disgusting." And that's coming from someone raised on scraps from foster parents. "I made lasagna." She says, already preparing him a slice. "And cash. Do you know how expensive a hospital room is in New York? Jesus Christ," she clicks her tongue. "You better be resting up." Knowing Jackie, however...
