[ At least she was up and moving again,
        getting stabbed was the least of her concerns.
        Making sure everyone was okay however;
        that was the priority. 

                                                Already having tried sneaking out of her hospital room,
                                                      twice, no three times.
                                                      The drugs made it hard to tell.
                                                      She now could walk around, be a little more mobile,
                                                      at least as mobile as a girl with gash could be.
                                                      Which was minimal. ]

        "I thought the babysitting phase was done with,
                                                      or was that a lie to keep me here?“