Anna lay on the bed, unable to move a muscle; her eyes were heavy and wouldn’t open. There was darkness all around her, and everything was quiet… except the occasional beeping sounds particular to a hospital. A sharp pain radiated from the back of her head, and her head hurt like hell. Something was definitely wrong. But at least she knew she wasn’t dead yet. Dead people don’t feel pain… at least that’s what people say.
The door creaked open and closed with a soft click. The tapping of heels against the floor followed, and the tapping was aggressive, as if whoever walked in had a grudge with her.
“Hello there, sleepy head,” Melisa announced, placing a bouquet of flowers on the small glass table beside the bed. Yeah, right. Of all the people, it had to be the one person Anna didn’t want t
