CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED-AND-FIFTEEN

I look skeptically at the doctor in front of us. I don't know if she's going to be a good fit for us. She literally looks like she could be my age.

Her eyes dart from us to Thomas, who is standing guard inside the door. Enzo is stationed on the outside. I was surprised this morning, too, when security seems to be amped up again. This is the first time Thomas is actually inside the room at an appointment.

The doctor nervously clears her throat and clicks on something on her computer screen. "Okay, uhm, I received your previous scans and bloodwork from Dr.Pesci. It seems that you're doing well on the medication he prescribed. Are you having any other severe symptoms? Nausea, maybe? Dizziness?"

"No." I shake my head. " I'm just super sleepy. I sleep like ten, eleven hours a day."

She nods and makes a note on what I assume is my file. "Your body is working really hard right now, so I would say rest as much as you'd like. Listening to what your body wants is the most important thing he