I shifted slowly as I drifted into that warm place between sleep and awake. I frowned as the situation which I could last recall tried to mesh with the gentle sheets I could feel wrapped around me the gentle warmth I was enveloped in. I stinging pain exploded in my left cheek, now that fitted. My eyes snapped open again in time to see Zac slap me again.
“Oh crap sorry.” He muttered, looking intensely awkward as I was temporally half blinded. “I just though you um… you’ve been out a while.”
“Yeah.” I croaked trying to push myself up to sitting, very ungracefully. “Sorry getting shot always really takes it out of me.” Zac smiled it was a dangerous sort of smile, the kind you could imagine getting from a tiger right before it tears into your neck.
“Here.” He said holding out a can of red b
