Amelia’s POV
The urgency in Jake’s voice made my adrenaline spike, eliminating any lingering remnants of sleep from within me.
Jake turned, switching off the heart monitor as I pulled the sensors from my chest. At the same time, I carefully removed the IV line from my arm.
Stepping out of bed, Jake held out his hand for me to take. Quickly, I put my hand in his, trusting Jake with my life.
We hurried forward. At the door, he poked his head out, looking left and right, before tugging me out behind him.
I followed along as best I could, but I was feeling self-conscious in my hospital gown. I held it closed in the back with my free hand, but I was very aware of my pantsless state. And I’d be extra noticeable if we went outside with me dressed like this.
That kind of scene would draw th
