Chapter 129 -A Little Icky
- Cynthia Dion:
- When Mr. Holt returned to the room with a meal tray, I started to settle into bed.
- "The doctor said you're weak, and we need to run some tests," he mentioned. He placed the tray in front of me and sat on the bed. There were some mixed emotions on his face that I couldn't quite grasp at the moment.