Rebecca helps you recover

its been a week since the accident and the investigation around it had closed. you haven't left your house and are starting to become an emaciated husk of a human being. suddenly you hear your landlord outside your door talking with your boss Bill, the landlord unlocks the door.
[Bill] Jesus it smells like shit in here... john? you ok? buddy you alive? [John] yah fuck I'm sorry bill... your face flushes as your shame builds a crescendo of negative emotions wash over you [Bill] no friend of mine is gonna live like this after going through what you've gone through... dont warry about a thing brother. i got your back.
[John] what? you feel those strange emotions wash over you again and again. a part of you just wishing you died in that explosion
[Bill] C'mon guys! get his shit together and lets hit the road! several strong looking men start to pack your things and bill slaps the back of your neck, you feel drowsy as you realize he just dosed you with a sedative [Bill] c'mon buddy! wakey wakey! you awaken slowly to look around, you've been cleaned and are in fresh clothes, you are in a nice soft bed, one of those high tech ones that has buttons to help you tilt it and change positions, theres a bar dangling from the ceiling to help you pull yourself up by. you see a wheelchair strategically placed beside the bed for easy access [John] bill what the fuck did you drug me? you ask trying your best to sound angry but it falls flat, your so apathetic in your current state your not sure you even care. [Bill] well i remembered how freaked out when we brought you home from the hospital... i still think you should have stayed there... but thats in the past. ive arranged something even better! [John] better? for real?
[Bill] John this is Rebecca! shes gonna be your care taker, roommate, and healer of both body and mind. she comes highly recommended by some of my guys in the military so i know shes experienced in this kind of trauma.
[Rebecca] nice to meet you john, I'm Rebecca.] she says as she enters the room as if she were waiting for Bill's cue to enter. she is stunningly pretty. your breath catches for a second. is this really happening? [Bill] you to kids get along now! big old bill has to go to work now. ill text you later buddy for an update. so you better start making progress, or the next nurse i hire will be Helga the Swiss dominator he jokes as he leaves [Rebecca] its just after noon John, i figure today we can start our new schedule ok? Noon is lunch time, ill be starting your lunch once we finish talking. ill try to have dinner ready for you at 7PM, then we will have a nice soothing talk. ill attempt to provide you with cognitive behavioral therapy. i recommend you go to bed around 10 PM. ill be waking you up at 7 or 8 PM in the morning for breakfast and physical therapy right after. sound like a plan john? do you have any questions or should i go rustle us up some grub?