Amy stretched her arm out slowly, taking strokes one by one, as the doctor standing above her instructed her to do.
Once she was able to stretch out her entire hand, she sighed in pure satisfaction and the doctor was beyond amazed to see her heal quicker than he had imagined.
Shaking his head, he scribbled on his jotter and looked at Amy, “You are free to not to wear that sling anymore.” He informed and she smiled in pure satisfaction.
“But you still have to take your medications.” He reminded her, writing down another prescription and passing it down to Antonio who was standing next to her.
“I still don’t get it. Only you Amy Danvers will have a venom coated 7.62x58 mm bullet and recover after three days.” Richard raised his hand in defeat.
“You heard the doc; I still have to take
