Chapter 12

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It was nearing mid-night when, there was a knock at the door. I opened my eyes, and there appeared Melinda. I could tell that she had showered because the make up was gone and her hair was thrown into a bun.

"Hey, I didn't mean to wake you," she whispered.

"It's okay, how's Grant?" I questioned.

"He still hasn't woken up yet, but when I started talking to him there was brain movement, from what the doctors said,". She explained.

"So I was wondering if you would be willing to go in and try to simulate more brain movement?" She asked.

"Yes, one thousand times yes," I chimed.

"Like, right now?" I cooed.

"No, you should get some rest," Melinda said.

"Okay," I sighed.

Melinda shuffled out of the room, leaving me once more to wait another day to see Grant.

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