Next morning, we return to the usual routine with the little difference that my arm is now strapped to my chest and I look stupid.
“It’s not that bad, Naiya” Cyla says as she makes her bed after I loudly complained about my condition.
“You could have left the Infirmary without an arm” Olivia says. “That would definitely be worse”
“Always so bright, Vi” I comment as I roll my eyes.
“I’m sure you will be able to be without it soon enough” Anastacia contributes. “Didn’t Nurse Aileen say it was only temporary?”
“Yeah, but she didn’t say for how long!” I shout. “Temporary can mean 2 days or 3 months!”
“You’re a vampire” Cyla shrugs. “I’m sure it goes more towards 2 days rather than 3 months”
“You’re being overdramatic” Olivia says.
“Is something else upsetting you?” Anastacia suddenly a
