Chapter 3
This was normal. It was part of the routine.
There the soldier was told to lay down on Peirce's bed. Peirce sat next him him on the edge with a medication drip bag. A stand to put the bag on and an IV.
This was normal everyday stuff. Well when he wasn't in Cryofreez.(I am sorry I probably miss spelt that).
The meds burned. Not just the smallest burning feeling when the IV goes in his neck but as the meds drip in. It makes him dizzy. He can't think nit like there was anything he could or would want to think about.
Peirce talking softly to him. Saying he would be really sick if he didn't get the medication. And Peirce sat with the soldier and ran his fingers through his hair. The handler played with the soldiers hair until the medication was gone.
Peirce let the soldier lay there for a moment. The dizzy and dazed feeling never really fading. It was always there. Sometimes it wasn't to noticeable through everything else.
It makes it easy to focus on one thing though. The soldier couldn't comprehend multiple tasks to well. Other then under the Trigger words.