CHAPTER THREE
A couple of hours later, I lay in my bed in the Golden City General Hospital, my shoulder bandaged up and a soft white blanket pulled up to my waist. My shoulder was stiff thanks to the bandages around it, but the doctor who had cleaned and bandaged my shoulder had told me that it should be okay as long as I didn’t move it too much. Even though it had hurt like hell, the injury was apparently not going to leave me with any lasting health problems, at least as long as I didn’t get myself into any more fights. I told the doctor I would try to avoid overexerting myself, though deep down, I knew I couldn’t guarantee that, because as long as the Vigilante Legion was still in Golden City, I would never be able to relax entirely.
I no longer wore my green and yellow costume; howev
