Namara's POV:

Finally, I glanced back at him to see that he was still standing there, with his hands in his pockets, and his expression remained unreadable. "When did the doctor say I could leave?" I asked, forcing myself to sound calm.

He let out a long sigh, rubbing the back of his neck. "He said that you can leave right after you wake up. But Namara…"

Without waiting for him to continue, I grabbed the IV needle in my arm and yanked it out, a sharp sting shooting up my vein. Blood ...