It was two o'clock in the afternoon. Angelo was so worried that she didn't even feel hungry. Even when Aiken put the meal in front of her, she didn't want to eat anything.
"I'm not hungry yet. You go eat now," said Angelo. Then she looked at the ward. McCoy was already fallen asleep.
His wound was not deep, but it was near the main artery, and he needed to rest if he wanted to heal quickly.
"But…" Aiken tried to talk to Angelo when he saw a figure walking over.
Angelo had been focused on McCoy and didn't notice that the man beside her was not Aiken anymore.
So, she was surprised when she turned and saw Drake there.
"Why don't you eat?" asked Drake unhappily. Angelo was a little guilty, "I'm not hungry yet."
"You had breakfast at seven in the morning. And it was two o'clock in the afternoon. How could you not be hungry?" continued Drake.
