C25 Twenty five: Not mine

I'm not dead, but I will be if someone doesn't jail Kian.

Rolling my eyes at him, I scoot over to the edge of the bed, as far as the drip would let me, so I don't commit murder.

"Farrah dear, I know you're mad..."

"Mad? I'm fucking livid".

"Farrah, I know you're mad but you have to take your drugs so that you can feel better".

"I will only feel better if you take me out of here".

"Farrah..