Chapter 145

No one knew how much time had passed before Bellamy finally came around again. When she woke up this time, it was still pitch black. But she could feel something wrapped around her eyes. She reached up and touched the fabric-some kind of gauze? What the hell was going on? Bellamy was groggy, totally confused for a second. "Ms. Bellamy, you're awake!" Olivia's voice piped up, sounding both excited and relieved. "Can you see anything yet?" Bellamy had just opened her mouth when Dexter cut in with his usual calm tone, "She still can't see. But in three months, she will." "You... you fixed my eyes?" Bellamy was stunned. She vaguely remembered Dexter once mentioning he used to be a doctor, but why would he go to all this trouble to heal her eyesight? And how did he even do it? Whose cornea did he use? "No need to act so shocked. Save the excitement for when you actually can see again," Dexter said, casually tossing those words over his shoulder before turning and walking out of the room. Be