The morning sun shimmered into the hospital room and the curtain flapped gently to the beat of the morning wind. The bustling of cars could be heard as they all were parked in the traffic all trying to go to their different destinations.
Sandra moaned softly from her slumber and she tried to stretch her body but she noticed that she felt sore all over her body.
What's wrong with my body? Sandra thought and she pry her eyes open gently trying to study her environment her eyes were burned by the room's brightness she tries her best to still keep her eyes open but someone's view blocked her sight.
She saw Dylan that his face looked tired from exhaustion and the events of the other night rushed to her mind.
Sandra shuddered as the memories flashed and she hissed in pain remembering the memory of when the knife cut through her throat.
Her soft sound was heard by Dylan who was not aware of her waking up and he rushed to her side.