"Edward" James said looking away, August itched her ears wondering if she had heard him right.
"Did you just say Edward" She stuttered, "The same Edward that wanted you dead" She lashed out.
"Yes" He pulled her back into his arms not willing to let her go.
Two weeks ago, James woke up in an hospital bed,
"You are awake" An old man said to him,
He didn't utter a word because he didn't know who he was.
"I will be taking care of you for now, how do you feel" the man asked further.
"Dead" he uttered feeling pain all over his body.
"It will subside"
"How long have I been here" he asked,
"One week now" the man replied.
"August" James uttered standing.
"Young man you can't go anywhere, your body is still weak" the man cautioned,
"I have to, I need to see..." he slumped to the ground
