“My other arm’s broken, please don’t move it,” I pleaded.
He gripped it anyways, and I couldn’t help but scream, strangled, as he pulled it to one side, clasped a manacle down on my wrist, hooked the other side of the manacle to the second pole.
Well fuck you too.
“What-” I started to ask a nurse, as I forced myself to catch my breath, stopped as she turned her back to me and pulled the curtain closed at the foot of the bed, walked past it.
Great. You’re great human beings, you know that? Simply fantastic.
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