Oakley laid in the hospital bed which felt like hours and hours , not knowing if she should just call the nurse again and be a needy patient or wait for a doctor patiently and be a good person , she did not want to make the lives of other people more difficult than it already were , I mean this was a hospital and people were dying around here , like actually dying. A woman came in , her hair in a ponytail with a white coat over her blue scrubs . “Thank you for waiting so patiently for me , it was quite a busy day my apologies.” She says , “It’s okay” I croaked out. She picked up the chart at the foot end of the bed , looking up at me , “I am doctor Oliver and you hit your head on a pole when you were jogging , am I correct?” Oakley sighs , looking away before looking back at the doctor , “
