by Natalya Romanov » Tue Apr 02, 2013 11:02 pm
In truth, Stan's repairs had been quite good and had required little correction. Still, Lingstrom had taken his time and done his job well. Now, Natalya was in a room, still on her back and on a steady diet of pain killers, but she was lucid when she was conscious. This was one of those moments. Her eyes traced the tubes running out of her arms and occasionally looked towards the dimmed lights as the doctor had instructed her, slowly acclimating her senses to input again.