Nix please give me a sign that you are okay. Please. Jakon pleaded, with his head resting on her hand. It had been close to twenty four hours since they had been rescued. That was more hours than he cared for not hearing anything from Nix.
Jakon lifted his head when he heard the door to their room open.
“Any change yet, Jakon?” Grant asked hopefully, stepping into the room and closing the door quietly.
“No. She still hasn’t woken up yet. Not even a twitch,” Jakon said, quietly. He stretched and moved in his chair to work the kinks in his muscles from sitting for so long. He had refused to leave her side all night.
“Go get you something to eat, Jakon. I will keep an eye on her for you,” Grant said, laying a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
“Have the results come back for the blood
