Kaylee pov
I feel a hand on my forehead before pain from my stomach takes over. Trying to peel my eyes open, I come face to face with a woman who is looking me all over. She has dark brown hair, and when her eyes meet mine she has the kindest light brown eyes I have ever seen.
Her hair is put up in a ponytail, and I see her wearing nursing clothes on her. She takes her hand and feels through my body before she lifts the shirt from my stomach and lightly touches it.
"Are you in a lot of pain?" she asks me while I feel her fingers lightly move over my stomach, and a cry leaves my lips when she touches a painful spot.
"I'm sorry, I think he broke a rib on you," she says, turning her head and looking at me. Meeting her eyes she looks concerned at me.
"Your healing is slow and I can't feel
