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A few days later…
Vicky slowly opened her eyes to a white ceiling. She turned to her right, there were monitors and wires attached to it. She turned to her left and saw another bed with General Vim on it.
She tried to get up, but discovered her back hurts. She winced in pain and laid back on the bed with her stomach.
"Miss, you are finally awake." A male doctor stood before her and started to check on her.
"Aside from your back and the few other places with injuries, does it hurt anywhere else?"
"No," Vicky's voice was raspy and unclear, so the doctor ordered a nurse to get her water.
Drinking water with your stomach down is definitely a difficult thing to do, so the nurse placed a straw in it for her.
After she was done, her voice got a little better but she didn't speak anymore and the doctor understood she was too tired to speak, so he let her be.
