She stared at the handsome face so close to her, without any movement for a long while.
Seeing this, the others also got up and walked to the bedside. Everyone surrounded the bed, looking at Tara Summer with serious expressions.
"I..." Tara Summer's unfocused pupils finally regained some awareness. She quietly looked at Liam Yancey, her husky voice barely audible, "Where am I?"
"Tara?" Liam Yancey's heart sank. He frowned and grabbed her wrist, "Tara, it's me, I'm here..."
Tara Summer looked at him with a blank expression. After a long while, she spoke softly, "Yancey, you're here..."
At her words, Liam Yancey breathed a sigh of relief. He held her hand tightly, kissed it by his lips, and with a raspy voice asked, "How are you feeling? Is there any pain? Any discomfort?"
Tara Summer shook her head and, seeing his anxious expression, raised her other hand to touch his cheek.