The test

Amelia's Pov

I stared in fear as he walked towards us and picked up the paper lying on the floor.

"Why are you going through my documents and what are you doing here?" He questioned walking towards his table.

"A question needs to be answered girls, so speak." He demanded as I shuddered.

"We, I… we were just exploring and shouldn't have come here."

"Never knew this was your room," Zoey whispered as Andrew nodded.

"Nice excuse, but it seems you were desperately searching for something. What is that?" He asked as I shifted uncomfortably.

"I see Nurse Zoey is taking very good care of you. So I guess you'd be strong to complete your task tonight."

I watched as he picked the results from the table.

"Was this what you were searching for?" He whispered as he opened it.

"Greg had sent it earlier, your test results." He said as the piercing sound in my head resumed.

"You've added drastically, people don't get fat during a war, it's only one thing that causes that." And with that, he tore open