I gulped, dumbfounded. 3 months? It sounded completely ridiculous. I couldn't have been unconscious for that long. I touched my head, worried. It was wound in bandages and I spotted the same firm packaging on my arm, shoulder and waist. No legs. It sunk in as I realised I would never walk again.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡH1wMTO0O75
"I want to see myself." I whispered to Claire who had been quietly waiting by my bed. From behind her, Arya's mum tugged out a black wheelchair. It looked actually cool. There was glinting stars on it like a night sky. A cup holder and phone holder was placed either side of a steering wheel. I lurched forward, my stomach churning. It was achingly difficult to move. I hauled myself like a worm across the bed and slid uncomfortably onto the chair. My whole body, well, half sunk like it was nobody's business. Two lovely dips cushioned and surrounded my lumps where my legs should have been. 80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNyLfdau8rE
"What are the lumpy things on my legs, anyway?"80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡC2048vBhzx
"They're your thighs, sweetheart." chuckled Claire and I went the same shade as a strawberry.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaYKTtU6h1r
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"You don't need to apologise. I have plenty more patients like this."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJI8YuHtOYO
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"Ah, there has been some fighting about who goes and finds the school."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCOCnCCVwfg
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"Ah." I swallowed again and settled into the wheelchair. I flicked on the switch and moved over to the mirror. I was wearing a nightgown with blueberries on it. I slowly unwound the bandages. Huge red marks scored across my shoulder, wrist and and waist. My long, ginger curls floated down and reached my ears. I was surprised as I furled my hands round my ear.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIqsRDjbrAU
"I look like a boy."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBtdsE5T5qM
"You need a disguise, everyone thinks you're dead."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe8DGYWWohD
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"Your name is Harlow White. You are 16 years old, tall for your age. I'm your aunt and you travelled here to comfort me about Arya. I have a voice chip to make your voice lower. Here is the rest of Harlow's info."announced Claire, dropping two heavy, fat files into my hands. I sighed.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmZhdPuLjG2
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