Nikas peeps inside Electra's ward. Sensing the door open, she stirs and turns towards him.
Nikas smiles.
“You're finally awake.” He says, stepping inside the room and moving close to her gurney. He perches on the edge and stares down at her, observing the bandage on her head.
“How do you feel? How's your head?” Nikas asks.
Electra groans as she tries to sit up. “I feel like sh!t and a mower is buzzing inside my head continuously.”
Nikas chuckles. He stands to help her with the adjuster to give Electra a half sitting position before he sits beside her again.
“You do look like sh!t.” He teases, but his concerns are expressive in his eyes.
Electra glances at him. “Thank you, that's very comforting.”
Nikas laughs.
“What day is it? How long have I been out?” Electra asks. Her questio
