For Want of a Memory
“Massouf. "I vas telling the Mitch Connel dat I was being ready to deescharge you for sure." The man looked up at Kris. "Are you wanting me to be referring you to a psychiatrist?" "Do you think I'm crazy?" asked Kris. "Of course not," said the man, his voice on edge. "You are being troubled with memory losses, yes?" "I'll let you know," said Kris. He stood up. That didn't feel odd anymore. The nurses had had him up and walking around for several days now. All the bandages were off and h...e had only a little residual ache in a few muscles and bruises. "I don't have any clothes," he pointed out. "Ah, yes, vun moment, pliss," the doctor said and hustled out of the room. Jessica came in almost immediately, two bags in her hands. "The hospital chaplain got these for you from the Salvation Army," she said. "I hope they fit." From the first bag he pulled out a blue checkered shirt, long sleeved, thankfully, and a pair of gray work pants. There was a new package of jockey shorts, containing three pairs, and another package that had three pairs of new white tube socks in it.MoreLess
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