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Ava's P.O.V Once Hudson had settled me in bed, he gently took my hands and applied ointment to them. He did the same with my hands and feet, careful not to hurt me. I winced as I turned on my side and Hudson hovered above me, turning me the other way so he could have a look. A shard of glass stuck out the side of my thigh. He hurried to get the cleaning supplies and a tweezer to remove the shard of glass that wasn't lodged into my skin as deep as we had thought. Luckily, I didn't need to go to the hospital for any stitches, and I was thankful the only hospital would be the one I had worked at, and I couldn't face going back there, not yet. I knew that by now almost every staff member knew what had happened, and I could only imagine that I was the topic for the time being... "You shoul