Abbe has opened his eyes a few times during the day. But only to close them soon thereafter. A little while ago, he actually woke up – and sat up! That must have hurt a lot, with that big scar on his chest. Good thing he gets his fair share of morphine.
Anyway. He sat up, grabbed the tube which went in through his nose and down to his stomach, and he pulled all of it out. He whimpered with a litttle hoarse voice and lay down again. It all happened so fast that nobody had a chance to stop him. I guess the tube irritated him. Just think when he wakes up even more and discovers the rest of the tubes and wires. That’ll be exiting.