Quintin stayed, just like Felicity asked him to do. That gay hadn't returned since he left, even though he had been gone for nearly an hour already. I was silently hoping that gay wouldn't come back. I would rather stay with the loud and talkative Quintin than be around him, who constantly nags; however, Quintin's loudness was becoming irritating to my ears. I wanted to tell him to leave or stop, but I was afraid to make him think I was rude. He was the only friend I could have at the time. I tried to focus on other things while he kept talking. I looked around the room, checking every corner. They put me in a private room that didn't look like a hospital room. It seemed like I had checked into a luxurious hotel aside from the fact there were a few medical apparatus beside the bed. The