"Doctor... I swear... When i'll come out of this hospital, i'll arrest you for annoying a person of authority through stupid exercises!" Debra said, through the clenched teeths of her vulgar mouth, as you helped her, hands on her arms to stabilize her, to walk one feet after another one between two parallels wood bars.

It's been six months since she was injuried by Oliver Saxon, the Brain Surgeon. Despite, the fact she was declared brain dead for a moment... She miraculously woke up.

She was eager to come back on the field, and take revenge on Saxon (who was already taken down, Thanks to Dexter) but she discovered she was paralyzed, couldn't use her legs and was trapped in a wheelchair.

Since then, she's trying to work on her rehabilitation, who is hard and painful. But thankfully, she has you, her doctor, to help her. Even if she genuinely started to get tired of the parallels you made with goddamn Barbara Gordon.

"One more 'You can become like Oracle' jokes, and i swear to God..."

Yeah...

It's going to be a long rehabilitation...