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Adam woke up feeling groggy. He went down stairs finding Hanna on her computer. He bent over and rubbed her head with his own. "How long was I out for?" She looked at his glossy eyes. " Hmm, maybe 5 hours, you were drained." He rubbed his tummy. "Any left overs?' She snapped her computer shut and got up to get him some food. They sat at the counter in the kitchen as he ate. Hanna poured herself a glass of white wine, then another. When she reached for a third, Adam put his hand over hers, he said, "enough." Hanna felt angry she was holding her tongue about what happened earlier when he took more of the morphine. She turned around and sat her glass down. " I've been doing some research on my computer and I reached out to Dr.Pam. We are going to see a doctor Monday. She specializes in tra