Chapter 112
Darcy's POV
I sat at the hospital chair waiting and praying Pink would get better. I’ve been here since 5.A.M watching Pink as she sleeps.
She's been sick for three days now, I thought it was a minor case but it was only getting worse.
This started the afternoon she came back from school and couldn't find Adrian. This was after Adrian left. Since then she cries herself to sleep, wouldn’t eat, then got a fever and vomited. Maybe it was just the flu. I thought.
But then the fever spiked. Pink couldn’t keep anything down. She became weak and hardly responded. This is the reason we are in the hospital now.
The doctors ran tests. Blood work. Scans. Everything came back mostly normal, but Pink wasn’t improving.
“It might be psychosomatic,” one doctor suggested. “Children some
