Amelia POV.
I wake up, and my throat is so damn dry and sore. The pain in my side is dull but there. I try to move and see I’m in a hospital bed. With a cannula in the back of my hand and all kinds of tubes and wires attached to me.
I look around the room and it has pale blue walls, a window and a sofa under neath it. I look around my head feels heavy and dizzy. I’m groggy as f**k. I try to move and wince before my eyes fall closed again.
I hear movement and open one eye.
“It’s ok sweetheart, I’m just checking your vitals. Would you like some water?” The nurse says, and I nod my head and gulp to ease the discomfort in my throat. When she writes down the numbers on the clipboard before placing it back at the foot of the bed.
“I will let your family know you are awake.” She says and loo
