I woke up to beeping sounds and distant voices talking. I tried to open my heavy eyes, and as soon as I did, I regretted my decision. A bright light from the ceiling blinded me. I groaned at the brightness of the light.
"She's awake..." a female voice spoke up.
"Go get Nate." a male voice instructed.
I suddenly felt cold hands on my face. I blinked the daze away and looked up at the person touching me. It was Johnson. I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked him up and down. He was wearing a doctors suit. I blinked a couple more times to make sure I wasn't dreaming or anything.
"Hey. How are you feeling?" he asked slowly.
"I think I have a migraine..." I groaned.
"That's because of the impact you had on your head." he frowned.
"JOHNSON! ARE YOU WEARING MY COAT AGAIN?! HOW MANY TIMES
