Chapter 12
I awoke to the sound of my alarm. Only it didn't sound like my alarm but something was definitely beeping at me. I was confused. Had Jess got a new clock?
I tried to look over to see what time it was but I couldn't turn my head and the speed of the beeping picked up. It was at this time that the pain in my body kicked in and I groaned loudly and blacked out.
The beeping was still there the next time I came round and this time I could hear someone quietly sobbing somewhere to my right. I was more prepared for the wave of pain and nausea on this occasion and tried not to groan but to no avail. I heard voices whispering somewhere but couldn't see anything and wondered why it was so dark in here. Gradually I realised that my eyes were covered and tried to lift an arm to touch my face. The beeping increased in speed and I identified the sound as a heart-rate monitor.
The voices became more distinct.
"The pain is still too much let's put him back under again."
"Ok, I'll give another dose into the IV."
I sensed someone moving closer and then a slight burning sensation in my arm and I blacked out again.
The next time I woke one of my eyes was uncovered and I could see light through my eyelid. My torso was still a mass of pain although bearable. Strangely my lower abdomen was relatively pain free but felt swollen and puffy with a massive case of pins and needles like I'd gone to sleep in a strange position and cut off the blood flow.
I cautiously opened my eye. The room appeared to be spinning and a wave of nausea washed over me but gradually the horizon stabilised. I heard voices and tried to move my head to look to the source but found that my head was immobilised and my face was surrounded by a metal cage.
I croaked.
"Help"
A male Chinese face appeared in my vision from the left side of the bed and used a pen flashlight to peer into my eye.
"Hi Mr. King, you're awake! I'm Dr. Ling. I won't ask how you feel but try and stay still. You have an epidural in for your legs and lower body but if you need more pain control for elsewhere let me know. What can I tell you?"
My thought process was very slow and cloudy but then I realised I needed to know about Jess, not about me. My voice was still croaky and my jaw hurt to move.
"Where's Jess, my girlfriend?"
Ling looked across me and another face came into my vision, black hair falling around it like a veil. Jess! I could tell she'd been crying (a lot) but she still looked wonderful. I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank god you're safe."
She smiled bravely.
"Stop worrying about me; you're the one that's badly hurt. All I had was a few bruises and burns."
She started to get teary again and grabbed my right hand.
"I thought I was going to lose you."
I wanted to wrap her in my arms and hold onto her forever. Not for the first or last time I resorted to humour at an inappropriate moment.
"Come on, no crying, you know how it spoils your beauty. I'll dump you if you end up ravaged. Anyway I'm tougher than I look. Do I get a kiss hello?"
She looked over at Ling who shook his head.
"Sorry, not with the cage on. You have two cracked vertebrae in you neck and had a depressed fracture of the skull so we're just making sure everything is stable. You also have 4 broken ribs, multiple fractures to the ankle in your right leg and severe bruising to 90% of you body and a dislocated elbow and jaw. We removed your spleen which had ruptured and one of your kidneys may have to come out. Also we had to remove one of your testicles. Oh, and most of the fingers in your left hand were broken.
He stopped and grinned down at me as he had worked out my sense of humour.
"Before you ask, you will be able to play the piano."
I smiled up at him.
"I'll need lessons first."
He grinned again.
"The old jokes are the best! Other than those minor issues I'd give you a clean bill of health. We do have you on morphine derivatives for pain and the epidural for the damage to your groin."
I heard a sob from Jess who had moved out of my line of view but still held tightly on to my hand. Ling looked over at Jess and then back at me.
"We've pinned and set your broken bones and all other interventions appear to have been successful. You seem to be bouncing back from your ordeal Mr. King. Because of your condition we would be leaving a full-time nurse with you but because of Jess's qualifications we're happy that she can be your first responder although she cannot dispense any medicine. A full-time nurse is stationed nearby if needed for that."
He looked fiercely at her but with a smile.
"However, she's been here for the last 18 hours since you first woke up and really ought to get some rest. She's probably only had 10 hours sleep in the last 3 days since you came in so if you can encourage her to take a nap I'd be very grateful. I'll pop back in a couple of hours to see how you're progressing.
His face disappeared from view and Jess's reappeared. We smiled at each other with slightly awkward looks, almost like people who hardly know each other. I reached up with my good hand to stroke her cheek and looked at her and just drank her in. She held my hand against her cheek and then moved it to her mouth and kissed my palm and gripped it tightly. Her smile brightened.
"Hi, I'm Jess and I'll be your nurse for the duration of your stay here and will be continuing it during your recuperation period which I estimate will take years and years ... until the end of time. The care will consist of copious love and attention and, when physically permissible, lots of wild and uninhibited sex. The latter is not part of our normal care package but is provided as a bonus service for you, free of charge."
Her grin had widened as she spoke and I grinned back.
"Well nurse I hope you will be wearing your official uniform during the bonus service as I think that might just improve my recovery chances."
She giggled and smacked my hand gently to indicate just how shocked she was by the suggestion!
Yeah right!
We giggled together.
The awkwardness was gone. We were back on each other's wavelength to point where we both spoke simultaneously.
"You should get some sleep ..."
"No, it's ok ..."
Our smiles got broader and eventually she made a zipping motion over her lips giving me a cue to speak. I just looked up at her just making sure that she was real and not a figment of my imagination.
"It cannot be comfortable for you to stand and lean over me like that. I wish I could move my head so I could look at you but really I just wish I could hold you, kiss you, feel your body next to mine. This is just so frustrating ... I've never been incapacitated like this before ... I'd hate to be a paraplegic ... unable to move."
I started to get emotional and tears came to my eyes. Jess squeezed my hand.
"David ... wonderful man ... try not to get upset although I expect the meds are making that worse. The cage will probably be off in a few days once they are happy with the vertebrae and then you'll have more movement and can be tilted up instead of having to lie flat. They'll ease down on the pain control to test how you can cope with the pain and how fast you are healing. They are still worried about your left kidney as you're still passing a lot of blood. You ... you ... took ..."
At this point I could see she was getting emotional so I squeezed her hand back. She took a deep breath and continued.
"You took a very bad beating ... a stomping ... they were kicking and kicking ... I felt so helpless ... I thought they were going to kill you. If the police hadn't arrived when they did ..."
She trailed away and the tears came again and I was struggling to hold back mine as I could see how upset she was.
"Hush, babe. It's ok ... I'm here alive ... so are you ... we've got the rest of our lives together ... we'll forget this nightmare in time.
A wave of tiredness washed over me.
"I feel very tired. Let me rest now. You should rest too, my darling."
A look of self-loathing passed over her face.
"Yes of course ... how unprofessional of me. I'm sorry for getting worked up. You need to rest so you'll get better. I'll stay here and sleep in the chair next to you. Do you want anything? You can have a little bit of water by mouth but you are being hydrated by the IV."
She moved out of my vision and came back with a squeezy bottle with a straw which she carefully manoeuvred into my mouth through the cage. The water felt divine in my parched throat. She withdrew the bottle and then kissed her finger tip and gently placed that on my lips as she smiled down at me. I kissed it back, smiling up at her.
I drifted off to sleep in an opiate haze.
I have no idea how long I slept for. When I awoke the room was lit by a low intensity light that came from my right side, presumably a bed-side light. I needed a drink of water.
"Jess ... are you there? Can I have a drink please?"
I felt her stir beside me and her face appeared in my vision and she smiled down at me.
"Of course, how are you feeling? They've reduced your pain relief so if you're ok at this level they'll take it down some more."
I did a quick mental scan of my body. Apart from the massive case of pins and needles in my legs and the dull ache in my arms and hands it didn't seem too bad. I smiled up at Jess.
"Not too bad all things considered. How about you? Did you sleep? I'll be very cross if you didn't."
She grinned.
"What will you do it about if I didn't Daddy? Chase after me and spank me?"
I gave her a knowing smirk.
"You're just taking advantage of my weakened condition but I think you secretly fancy a bit of discipline don't you? You mention spanking quite often. Just wait until I'm better!"
She gave a loving but lascivious smile.
"I just can't wait to feel your lovely cock inside me. That's what I'm waiting for!"