Chapter 116
Adrian's POV
One week.
I’d been in the hospital for a week. Mostly I try to remember the past but to no avail. I dream about somethings that had happened in the past but I can't place the dots and how it's connected. Then they finally said I could go home.
The doctors had been checking me constantly—not just my leg, but my brain. They asked the same questions over and over, watched me for confusion or distress.
“Can you tell me your name?”
“Adrian Martinez.”
“And the date?”
I hesitated. “November? December?”
“Close. Early December. Do you remember what happened?”
“I was hit by a car. I pushed a little girl out of the way. I got hit instead.”
“Good. That’s good. Do you remember who’s been visiting you?”
“Darcy… and Pink. His daughter.” I paused. “They say I used to t
