I spent all night at the hospital thinking about the drama that occurred. Something just didn't feel right, it didn't make the slightest sense, why would Nelson who's always careful and overly cautious, make such a mistake and accuse me brother, not just that but he didn't have any evidence as well. It didn't make any sense, his statement as well kept bothering me.
"Can't sleep?" Daniel asked as he walked in with a basket in his hand, one look, and I could tell he went to visit his mother.
"How's she doing?"
"Oh she's doing fine, she's a fighter after all, what more could I expect. She's been moved to room ninety-five now that she's better." He says, "I asked you a question but you seemed to have diverted my attention, but I'm still going to ask anyway. Can't sleep?" He repeats himself.
This time I answer without dodging the question with a nod.
