Chapter 32

“That makes it sound like I’m in prison,” Alan joked.

The doctor laughed. “Some people think being in a hospital is prison, as much as we try to convince them otherwise.”

Alan had done as he’d promised Jim, calling work to say he wouldn’t be in. It seemed his boss either hadn’t watched the news, or hadn’t put together that the Mr. North mentioned in the story was him. So, rather than telling him the real reason he was taking another day off, he said he still had the flu, but thought he should be over it by the end of the day.

“I’ll be in tomorrow, come hell or high water.”

“Be flu free is all I ask,” his boss had replied with a brief laugh.

Thankfully, as far as he was concerned, his clothes had survived the attack. As he got dressed, he called for a cab. When the nurse came in with a wheelchair, Alan rolled his eyes, then sat, since he knew it was hospital protocol.