ISRA
My lashes flapped, and I glanced at the unfamiliar place that I was, and sighed. I was in a single bed, and there was a curtain separating the room I was in from others. There was a drip on my left hand, and someone was beside the bed, and head down. I touched the hair with my other hand, and lifted his head.
Kellan?
Why was he here?
It wasn’t hallucinating when I saw him in my room, but what was he doing there, and did he bring me here?
“You are awake.” He spoke, and his hand went to my forehead. “I will call the doctor.” He stood up from the chair he was sitting on, and headed out of the room without another word.
He came back in with the doctor.
“Isra Weather, how are you feeling?” The doctor asked, and
stepped closer to the bed, he lit his torch and opened my eyes, a
