Chapter 147

"Let's hope so." I could only cling to the hope that Lorraine's words were true. If anything were to happen to Jonas, I could never forgive myself. After lying in bed for a day, I felt slightly better and asked the doctor if I could visit Jonas. Murphy stood at the foot of the bed and held some unsigned documents. "Mr. Joplin, the doctor mentioned your body isn't ready for you to move around yet." "Can't I even check on my child?" I questioned. Shouldn't the doctor show some understanding? I ignored Murphy's objections and grabbed the pair of crutches next to me. Jonas' ward was right next to mine. When I arrived, I saw a small figure curled up in a corner and staring blankly into space. "Jonas, it's me, Daddy." I wasn't sure if he could hear me. He seemed despondent, and his little face was scrunched up tightly. I noticed him glance in my direction through the small window on the door. The moment our eyes met, I waved excitedly. "Jonas!" He frowned slightly as if debating wh