Her eyes scanned the rest of his body, checking if nothing was missing. She breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that despite the bandages on his body and the cast on his arms and legs, everything else seemed to be just as it should be.
Finally, she stepped forward until her body touched the bed while her hands reluctantly moved to cover his hand. It felt cold but not dead cold, just chilled by the air conditioning cooling the room.
She slightly rubbed his skin, hoping to put some colors on them, warming them up so that his blood would flow more clearly along its veins.
"I am not sure if you wanted me here after what I said to you." She mumbled, not too loud but not too low either. She hoped it was enough for him to hear her words, not caring if the other two in the room heard her.
