BROOKE
I pretended to sleep.
I knew they were all outside the door.
I don’t want to be here anymore.
I hear them leave. They seemed to have left the corridor as it is really quiet now, as before, it seemed there was talking and even some shouting.
I sat up and looked around; there was a pair of leggings and a T-shirt with underwear on the chair.
Sophia must have put them in there earlier or before she left.
I got up and moved away from the bed. I quickly got dressed. I try to be careful of the stitches on my leg and watch the cast on my arm, as the metal things are annoying me.
I looked through the door window to check to see if no one was around.
I needed to get out of here.
I walked out of my room and moved towards the front of the hospital. I opened the door; the whole corrido
