Gay Chapter 43
An indeterminate time later, I woke up again. The bed had been lowered again, so I was lying rather than sitting, and the blind was fully shut, suggesting daytime was over. A different nurse was in the room but, since she was wearing the same design of uniform as the previous one, I guessed Mr Kafkasian was paying for her too. The sippy cup had been removed. “Please may I have some water?” I asked, making the nurse start. My voice felt stronger now. “Hello Mr Randell, it’s good to see you...