Post by thaleia grace blank on Oct 8, 2012 19:53:33 GMT -5
Thaleia walked slowly into the small room the nurse had brought her too. She looked around at the rest of the patients, seeing some of them were talking. But she couldn't hear a thing they were saying. So she lowered her head, holding her broken wrist close to her. She didn't like the way it was bending, but preferred to suffer in pain as opposed to everyone looking at her wondering what was wrong. She just hoped they didn't take long to get her back. The pain shooting up her arm was horrible.
