Anaya's P. O. V
Slowly I opened my eyes and saw Andrew was looking at me worriedly. A middle aged man was sitting beside me. I sat up slowly, Andrew ran to me to help me out.
"I am Dr. Smith, how are you feeling now Anaya?" asked the man in front of me.
"I am feeling a bit dizzy." I told him and he nodded to me.
"How long?" he asked me instinctively. I looked at Andrew for a few seconds and then replied to him.
"seven week." I said to him.
"Well you should take good care of yourself. You are not allowed to be starve or over work yourself. Andrew take care of them." he said to Andrew and left the room with George following behind him.
"You scared the hell out of me Anaya. Let's go home, you need rest." he said pulled me towards the door.
"Are you really felt scared for me Andrew?"
