"Are you feeling okay now?" I nodded, looking at the doctor who was called down. Dr Jones. He looked to be about in his early 40s or something. "Okay, take it easy for today. We wouldn't want you straining yourself," I nodded yet again, still holding the oxygen mask on my face.
Jackson stayed by my side, eyeing me worriedly. I gave his hand a light squeeze. They had taken me in a different room. It was similar to a hospital room but modest and with more bright colors than a normal hospital. I was lying on the bed.
"Keep this with you and you should be fine," the doctor said before taking his leave.
"How's my daughter?" Caspian asked the doctor, eyeing me with my father. He looked worried and I felt bad that I made him worry. But I'm okay now. Rourke sat on the other side of the bed, e
