AURELIA'S POV:
The doctor indicates for me to turn over in the bed, and with the lady's threat still fresh in my mind, I find myself following his instructions.
My eyes are glued to the ceiling of this monstrous building as tears escape my eyelids, falling down my face and into my hair.
"We can skip all of these unnecessary traumatizing tests if you were to answer our questions honestly and enthusiastically." The lady says in a smug tone, sounding as though she truly believes that she is doing me a favor.
My tear filled eyes slants over to her figure and I try to gauge if she's actually saying the truth or if she's only saying that to raise my hopes high and then crush it again.
"We need words, honey. Are you going to answer our questions?" The lady asks in an impatient tone that sends waves of anger down my spine.
