Jumper Chapter 2Jumper Chapter 2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
One week exactly.
That's all anyone told him as to how long it had been since he had first arrived at the hospital.
Or was it an institution?
He hadn't the faintest clue. All he knew is that he was one of the many patients emitted into a large building inhabited by nursing staff, doctors and people of various aliments. Emotional, mental and physical aliments.
There were people with severe mood swings that would turn violent at the drop of a hat and others who would stare at a fixed location for hours without saying a word while rocking themselves.
Then there was him and judging by the heaving bandaging on his arms and the bag connected to the tube that ended with a needle in his arm that read morphine, he was the physical aliment.
He had to figure it out himself exactly how many days 168 hours were because that's all these people talked in. Hours.
What was so fascinating or significant about hours that it was the staff's only method of time keeping? Was it to kee