CHAPTER 39
JENNA’S POV
My eyes lids fluttered, heavy like they’d been stitched for days.
The rhythmic beeping of the monitors kicked in my sense of awareness. I was still at the hospital.
Just as I shifted my body to sit up right, I caught a blur of a shadow slid through the doors before it shut closed.
Probably a nurse or a janitor.
My eyes drifted around the room, taking in objects I’d become familiar with until they landed on something else.
A photo frame.
I turned my body, ignoring the light growing ache in my back and reached for it.
My fingers curled around the wooden edges, lifting it up slowly.
Two people smiled back at me.
Standing in the photo was me and a man whom I thought looked familiar.
“Oh good! You’re awake.”
I flinched on hearing the voice, but when
