PHYSICIANS

Bob Fisher opened his eyes gradually as they adjusted to the light.He tried to use his right hand to shield his eyes from the brightness but they were cuffed as he raised his left hand he felt a sting from the needle.

“ Ouch!” He exclaimed, frowning. He raises them carefully this time as he tries to sit upright.

“ Welcome back Mr Fisher.” The doctor said "holding a chart in hand." You've been sleeping for a while now, Thank God you made it" The doctor says smiling warmly.

“How are you feeling?” He asked further.

“Tired,” Bob said, using his left hand to feel his neck wound.

“Any pain?” The doctor asks as he observes Bob and scribbles some notes on his chart.

“Yes, My head hurts,” Bob said, relaxing his back a bit.

“I'll ask the nurse to induce some extra painkillers,” The doctor says. “Youʼll be fit in two days, hopefully” He concludes putting his pen away.

Bob knew that he wasnʼt safe outside the prison walls at least not yet. He was yet to figure out a plan to escape the loa