Miller quickly sat beside Davina's bed and gently stroked her hair. "How are you feeling now?" Miller asked out of concern.
"I'm fine." She said in a weak voice as she touched her head slightly as if she felt pain there. "But why is he already here." She said looking up at William.
"That's good to hear," Miller replied.
"Why don't you concentrate on getting better rather than working yourself up about my presence." William scoffed.
"Yes, he is right. But what actually happened to you." Miller asked looking damn worried.
"Seems like I would be telling you everything about myself today. Actually I'm scared of fire. I really don't have any logical or medical explanation to it but I just get that way anytime I get so close to the fire." She explained.
"What could be wrong with her," Mill
