Her head throbbed with a migraine as her eyes fluttered open, she looked around the bright room a little oblivious of everything that had happened the previous night after she had passed out, she felt to weak to rise up from the bed so she just stayed there helplessly, she could feel the coldness of her body against the warmth of the room. She reached out to touch her head.
The scent of a person filled her nostrils.
"Who is there?" She asked and Yvette walked up to her.
"You are awake" she said gladly.
Diane had noticed how red Yve's eyes were but she could not attribute it to anything so she did not bother asking.
"Yes, help me up" she told Yvette who did so.
"You are boiling" Yvette said to her concern imprinted on her face.
Diane did not hear what she said, more like she wasn't l
