REBECCA
The doctors allowed me to go home two days later: there was still some silver in my system, and the wounds hadn't completely healed, but there was no longer a need for constant monitoring. Besides, my presence in the hospital was, unfortunately, starting to cause problems, because there was a crowd of journalists gathered in front of the entrance all the time, which prevented patients and those who actually needed to enter the hospital from doing so easily or with the necessary privacy, and disturbed every single doctor who left the facility to ask for updates on my condition.
That was also the reason Izzy and Jenny had come to help me “get ready to leave,” with clothes and makeup: the updates the pack house had released about my hospitalization hadn't satisfied the reporters—it
