The first thing Daniel became aware of was the splitting headache he was currently sporting. He groaned and dragged his palm up to his forehead, wincing at the effort it took. It felt like he had been run over by a bus. He blinked open bleary eyes and scanned the room, almost jumping back when Lane’s face hovered over him.
“You trying to give me a heart attack?” Daniel grumbled, squeezing his eyes shut and breathing through the pain as he forced himself into a sitting position.
“You got shot Daniel,” she frowned, shining a f*****g flashlight in his eyes and nearly blinding him. “I need to check you are okay.”
“I was until you gave me heart palpitations and blindness,” he fixed her with a glare and she rolled her eyes fondly. He never had made a very fun sick patient.
“Where’s Jia?” He
