time to recover

Becky is flipping channels desperately trying to find something other than godawful reality shows to watch when another paitent is wheeled into her room.

curious Becky glances over and sees all too familiar purple hair.

"Sasha?" Becky says softly. Sasha briefly glances at her then turns away to look at the opposite wall.

"Sasha I know ya hear me. are ya ok?"

Sasha's voice sounds weary. tired.

"I'm sorry Becky. I tried but I lost."

Becky wished she would look at her so she could see her face.

"how bad are ya hurt?"

Sasha tried to ignore her.

"just let me rest Becky."

Becky sighed and laid back staring at the ceiling.

finally a nurse came in.

"hey can ya tell me about my friend? how is she?"

the nurse gives her a quick run down.

Sasha has a very swollen and bruised face as well as some other bruises and injuries.

she informs Becky that Sasha will spend a few weeks in the hospital maybe more depending on her injuries.

Becky meanwhile is healing nicely and with a little more rehab she will be back in the ring.

Becky thanks the nurse and ponders her friend's condition.

"Sasha I don't blame ya. ya did your best."

Sasha made an upset noise of some kind.

"Becky I LOST the woman's title to CHARLOTTE! she goaded me and I let her."

Becky understood now Sasha was more upset with herself than she was anything else.

Becky held her silence. talking about it anymore would just make Sasha mad. it was best to let her pout it out of her system.

instead Becky considered Charlotte flair.

shoe-horn Charlotte.

Becky thought grimly.

it always comes back ta you.

Becky began plotting her ****.