Room 314 and the Graduation Tickets for Hannah Morgan
I opened my eyes and looked at my father, expecting him to ask about my chances of survival.
Richard didn’t ask about my health.
He took his phone out of his pocket and unlocked the screen.
“What does a two-year protocol run at this particular facility?” Richard asked.
Dr.
Grant stared at my father.
“We need to focus on stabilizing her immune system tonight,” Dr.
Grant said.
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