He nods, giving me the ghost of a smile. It isn’t long before my nurse returns, and Caspian and I are heading out of the hospital. When he opens the back door of an ordered ride, I raise an eyebrow.
Not like any hospital I've ever had the delight of visiting. More like hours. Many of them. Add up all the hours waited for hospital discharge to actually happen, I could have a damn movie marathon---and that's only half dozen hospital stays in total. Is Britain a hospital paperwork-free zone? I wanna move there! Hell, I wanna move there anyway- or someplace semi-civilized with no MAGA in the works. (Trump is just the finger puppet with those Heritage ***' fingers up his ass making him move.)
