Chapter 25 - Misplaced Phone

Trinity POV

My eyes flicker open, and I stare up at the white ceiling for a few moments. My conversation with my father flashes through my head. When is he going to call me again? I wouldn’t complain if he wants to call me all the time. I have nothing else to do. Unless Becca or Lance come, I don’t have anyone else to talk to. The staff is nice, but I really can’t talk to them much.

Becca might be my physical therapist, but she has such a pleasant personality and is very friendly. When I’m around her, I feel like we’ve known each other for years, instead of days.

I kick the sheets up to break the tight hold they have on me.

My breath suddenly hitches, and my focus shifts to my feet. Did I just move them without having any problems?

The biggest hurdle I have with physical therapy is my body’s inability to move properly, my feet in particular.

I nibble on my lower lip as I stare at the sheet and my feet.

Maybe it was a fluke.

Nibbling my lip harder, almost biting it, I tr