Chapter 48

ROSALINE'S POV  This wasn't time to pretend selective amnesia. I remembered vividly the events that led me to the pack hospital. The steady rhythm of the IV drop, the beeping of the heart monitor, and the smell of anaesthetic and disinfectant added to my throbbing headache and churning stomach.  I stood up from the bed. It was almost impossible to guide my steps.  "Shit, this dizziness!!!"  The door opened and my attending nurse came in.  "You've regained consciousness, Miss Rosaline. How are you feeling?" her face beaming with smiles.  "How long have I been out?" I interjected.  "Uhm..."  "If I am to be precise, you were out for a day and half," she replied.  I rolled my eyes.  "Hope you are feeling better," she asked once again and I found it very annoying.  "You should know from my looks that I am far from being okay," I replied.  "Alright. So I suggest you take more rest," the nurse replied.  "I don't want that!" I snapped. "I might as well get worse or catch some nosocomial infect