Giada woke from her nap and cursed she was still in her hospital bed. Her mother was gone and nobody else was in the room and she sighed frustratedly.
She sat up in the bed and swung her feet off the edge. Looking down at her ankle she noted the bandage covering it and gingerly tried to step down. Her entire leg screamed with pain, but she clenched her jaw and began removing the monitoring equipment. Immediately buzzers and beeps started ringing but she didn’t care. She wanted out of here.
“Miss, what are you doing?”
“Going the f**k home. I’m sick and f*****g tired of being here. I’m going home. This place sucks and I am not staying here another minute.” She tossed the leaking IV tube onto the bed and looked around for something to press against her bleeding hand.
“Miss, there is medic
