I woke up lying on a bed, I looked around the room and saw Amarah beside me sleeping on the chair. I tried to sit up but the wound on my arm hurts everytime I move, I managed to sit up but I think the wound is starting to bleed again. I wonder who brought me here, the last thing I remember is some men entering the building and one of them asked me if I'm alright.
"Oh shit, Daron! Hey Amarah! Amarah wake up."
But Amarah is still asleep, I reached for the nurse's button to call someone. I tried to get out of bed and changed my clothes, thankfully Amarah brought me some clothes. Just after I finished changing clothes the nurse opened the door.
"Nurse, where is the other patient that was rushed in here with me? His name's Daron, do you know where he is? Is he okay?"
The doctor walked in behind the nurse and seemed to be pleased that I'm back on my feet.
