Chapter 280 Be a good lamb!

The first thing Jocelyn Turner woke up to see was the pure white ceiling of the hospital; she moved her body in discomfort and tingling pain came from her right arm.

"Don't move."

A hand pressed her arm, "You are on a drip; don’t move if you don’t want another pricking."

Her eyes veered slightly to the right to see the man sitting next to her.

Felix Vogt.

"You?"

When she opened her mouth, she was startled by the hoarseness and powerlessness of her own...