"No knives," said Janet softly. "I promise. No one's going to use any knives here. All I want to do is make sure you get better. We're going to need to keep you here overnight."
"Whoa, let's get you moved over to the bed," said Janet, moving over to try to support Billy. "I'm going to take a wild guess and diagnose dehydration to start with, so you'll need to lay down right away and I'll start a saline drip."
"...k" She was getting repetitive, but thinking was a bit hard. Looking around, she spotted Setsuna still around this whole time and reached out for her hand.
Too bad Setsuna mun is at work... otherwise there'd also be fun fun angst there. I am really hoping no one tells Ami billy si there. or she will try to get up to go make sure he is ok...
Ami sucked on an ice chip. "maybe?" she said. She really had no idea. Every time she closed her eyes she saw scalpels. "Knives in the dark..." she added.
Ami slowly sipped the water which felt really really good. "Won't help" she mumbled "in my head" She knew she was only imagining the knives were there. It is just that they were there every time she closed her eyes.
"You need to see a therapist about posttraumatic stress disorder," said Janet. "But for tonight, you can focus on getting well. I'll bring in some magazines for you to flip through as a distraction, if you'd like."
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