Chapter 87

"Thank you.” I said as I took them. All my clothes needed to be trashed so I had no underwear or bra to wear but thankfully the scrubs fit decently. The pants I had to tighten but it was okay. Jessica pulled a hair tie off her wrist and put my hair up for me.

“Not sure you are model worthy but better than before.” Jessica laughed.

“I do need a shower.” I agreed.

“Technically, you got a few showers with the rain, you just need soap.” Jessica teased as she wheeled me out of the room and down the hall.

“What is our next steps?” I asked.

The hospital was buzzing with activity. I got more than one glance as we made our way. A few times, it looked like they wanted to say something but didn’t. The doors to the WIC unit slid open for us.

“What is WIC unit.”

“Wolf Intensive Care.” Jessica stated, almost annoyed.

“Ah.” We made our way to a room in the back. Waylon was strapped to multiple machines but his blood pressure, heart rate and oxygen were all stable.

“As for your question