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Beth was sick of it.
Hours upon hours of hopelessly moping around passed before she was finally allowed to get out of bed.
And right into a wheelchair. Right. Couldn't have a nice stroll. Had to have a nice roll.
Lovely, just lovely.
She gave an exasperated sigh, and let her head roughly flump back against the backrest of the wheelchair.
Beth had heard her name mentioned on the news earlier today. It seemed a report about her had finally gotten out.
She hadn't heard a word from her family yet.
For all they knew, she was dead. Or, all they would've known, had the news not loudly broadcast how she'd finally been found.