Anne’s POV
According to doctor Charles, I needed rest. He told me this after reassuring me that he had told them I lost my memory. Now I could live with myself without the fear of Clare or Troy coming after me. After the sleeping pills doctor Charles had given me wore off, the first person I opened my eyes to was Chris
He sat up from where he was when he noticed I was awake. Waking up this time was not as overwhelming as the first time because I was more used to the situation I was in at that point.
“Chris” I called out weakly. I could hardly feel myself. I guess it was the anaesthesia.
“Are you okay, should I call the doctor?” he asked with a worried look in his eyes.
I waved my hand to signal I was okay. “You don’t need to”
I looked around the room. It was just Chris. No one else.
