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Connor
W hy is she here? Who hurt her? How long was she hurt for some of those scars to look like they were years old? What is taking so long for the match results to come back? I know the signs of finding your match. I’ve read about them in numerous accounts from the library. And hearing my fathers all talk about when they first met my mom. All I want to do is walk through that door and hold her and tell her that I’ll never let her go and she will always be safe with me. She is so small. And so frail. Why hasn’t she been eating? Whoever hurt her and deprived her of food was going to pay.
The nurses keep giving me strange looks and I’ve blocked my gift, so I don’t have to hear whatever is going on in their heads. Yes, I know I am sitting outside the door to her room on the floor like a crazy person, no I don’t have any plans on moving, so just hurry up with those results.
Why didn’t she know what muscles were? Why was she so hesitant about being alone with a male? I’m such a dumbass. Whoever hurt her is going to do more than pay, and I’m going to fucking kill him.
I stand up and peek through the window at her door. She is asleep or looks like it, anyway. I don’t know her well enough to know if she is actually asleep or not. Since she went back into her room, the lights in the hallway came back on. There is a note that says the light in the room must remain off. I don’t understand this, and Agnes won’t say anything until the match results come back. Patient confidentiality is such a pain in the ass sometimes .
I really hope she will tell me her name soon, so far that is the only thing that I’ve been able to get from Agnes, that she hasn’t told anyone her name and the first words she spoke since waking up was about my eyes.
I hear my name being softly called from her room. Agnes heard it too, and she nods at me as I push the door in and walk inside.