What the hell is going on with me. I can't sleep, I can't eat, I can't even get up. It must be caused by that shit I got. When is he gonna come by and feed me. He is already ten minutes late. Just then I heard a knock on my door and he walked in with a tray of food.
"What's for breakfast Nan Shen? More mush or did you get me something solid?" I complained.
"You know you have to eat what is provided." he stated.
"I don't like mush. What do you eat?" I inquired.
"I haven't ate yet." he stated.
"Eat this, cause I'm not going too." I stuttered.
"Alright, I will. But remember that you owe me now." he threatened.
"What do you expect me to do? I'm sick, in this institute, and I can't even get up." I ranted.
"You are not in an institution, you are in my home." he glared.
"Wait, I'm in your house. Why...?"I started to ask.
"Because I have arranged to treat you personally. You will be in my care until I determine that you are better." then he stood up and left with the food.