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Seventeen

It's been a few days and I was feeling so much better. Bran made me stay in the penthouse, back in his room. So I've either been in the room laying down or on the couch channel surfing. My moms been in and out checking on me. So I guess in a way she's trying. But I don't get where she goes everyday for hours. No one has eliminated Ben yet. I guess their waiting on me to get better.

"Medicine time." Bran yelled from a foot away.

I groaned and sat up on the couch. "If I have to."

"Well, they did say you could stop if you wanted to." He shrugged sitting the bottle back down.

"I don't need them. They make me sleepy."

"Then you don't have to take them. Oh, um.. Jerry is stopping by today. He wants to meet you." Bran sighed sitting on the couch beside me.

"Great." I muttered picking up the tv remote.

I wasn't sure how I felt about meeting a mafia king. Nervous maybe, terrified? Definitely!

"He's not a scary guy." Bran chuckled wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

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