When Elena woke up, she found herself in a hospital bed, covered with a soft blanket. She batted her eyes in confusion and looked around her. She didn't recognize this room. She remembered before she was given a painkiller and fell asleep, she was admitted to a simple hospital room.
This one was not it. The room she was in was huge and didn't look like a hospital room at all. At least not as she imagined. The only thing that made her think she was still in a hospital was the medical apparatus by her bed.
The bed was big and soft and there was a seating section nearby with a grey leather sofa, dining set, and a kitchenette. Did they move her to another hospital?
CREAK!
Elena turned to her right and saw Elleard's wheelchair moved inside from the terrace. She didn't remember her previous room in the hospital having a terrace like this.
"You're awake," said Elleard. He reached out a hand and touched Elena's arm. "How do you feel?"
