Chapter Four
Bobbie
Bobbie had trouble focusing. Her lids were heavy and it felt as if she had sand in her eyes. Her muscles ached, and something kept her from moving and easing the strain to her joints. She was so thirsty she could barely swallow.
“I see you’re awake.”
She flinched and looked to her right. A youngish, dark-haired, muscular man wearing medical scrubs was seated in a chair next to her.
“I’m Jason. You’re Bobbie, right?”
She looked away and tried to focus on the details of the room, but she was weak, and her vision seemed clouded somehow. She glanced back at the man who calmly watched her with a warm smile. She raised her head slightly and looked toward the foot of the bed. Upon seeing her legs spread wide and some sort of bindings around her ankles, she panicked and
