Zinnia wasn't entirely sure how long it had been since the attack. What she did know, however, was that she was in quite a deal of pain. Tears had started fallin again but at least this time they were silent tears. They didn't stop her from being any less miserable though.

She glanced up when the curtain around her bed was pulled back, cradling her right arm somewhat protectively against her chest. She tried to smile at the woman but winced as a result thanks to the glass biting into her cheek some more.

She didn't have a chance to respond, however, as a gentleman stepped up and prevented the woman from closing the curtain.

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