The first thing Annalise woke up to was a splitting headache that forced her to shut her eyes immediately.
"Laura, dear, are you okay?" She heard the voice of Mrs. Moreno beside her forcing her to open her eyes back.
The older woman was bent over her with a look of worry etched on her face. Annalise couldn't remember much, the last thing she could recall was walking into the house trembling as she had never before, her whole body felt as though she was on fire.
She kept having flashes of Sir Enzo, his scream when Nicolás had shot him, the ricochet of the gunshot, the lustful way the man had been looking at her. everything came together to give her the worst headache ever and then it all went black.
From the white walls and simple blue gown she was wearing, Annalise was guessing she had been brought to a hospital.
"I'm fine," She managed out, everything was still hurting.
