"Stella, I have a question. Is your little finger naturally like that?" a female doctor asked.
Stella glanced at her broken pinkie and then at Jasper's. Her eyes filled with tears as she replied, "I was abducted back then and my little finger was severed. He cut off his own so that I would not feel left out."
"That's so romantic," The female doctor responded enviously.
Stella forced a smile. The incident may seem romantic to others, however, it was nothing but sorrow and agony for them.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Jasper wishes to undergo rehabilitation four hours a day. What suggestions and arrangements do you recommend?"
"Hmm," Skye pondered for a moment prior to answering, "Let's go for three and a half hours. We will arrange for an hour and a half of rehabilitation in the morning, allowing him to stretch and loosen his muscles, then another two hours at night to promote sleep. Would that be alright?"
Stella looked at Jasper.
