CHAPTER TWENTY - TELEPHONE CALL

Sarah

After I finished my shower, I went straight to bed. It was a little chilly, so I quickly wrapped myself in the covers. The twinges in my ribs were completely keeping me awake and the smell of James on each sheet fiber only made me wonder more.

I rolled from side to side and after long minutes and many twinges in my body, I finally managed to find a slightly less uncomfortable position and dozed off. Yes, nap. I was in too much pain and my head was full of worry that they would let me sleep well. The only good thing knew that I was in James's room, but the uncertainty of not being completely safe bothered me.

I woke up to a soft noise coming from my backpack. I looked at the window and realized that it was morning. And I was a wreck.

Shit... I didn't even look like I slept. I let out a grunt of irritation and stood up slowly. The stinging in my ribs didn't even seem to improve and when I moved, I wanted to scream in pain. And that was making me worried.

I stretched out on the bed