The results are in. I am a hundred percent normal. No trauma, no permanent damage. The doctor gives me all the results the day after the exams. I am over the moon and very excited to tell Austin the news. This means that not only am I able to make a full recovery, I am also able to go to court and use my statement as an input to the court’s decision on what punishment the drug dealers deserve. I was right. Karma is coming back to bite my abductors is the ass. I run out of the doctor’s office and back in to my hospital room where Austin is waiting for me. He looks at me surprised and jumps to his feet in a defensive stance from shock. “Woah, you scared me,” he laughs and exhales deeply. I can’t contain my excitement. “I’m fine! No trauma! No damage! I am healthy! I can make a statement in c
