Finally Awake

Getting to the hospital, I see he is right. Marcus is lying there, breathing on his own, but not opening his eyes. I look at Maria. She looks so withdrawn, pale and unwell.

“Go home for a bit Maria. Get some proper sleep in a bed, and Jackson can call if anything happens.” I feel awful for her, knowing the feeling of this after thinking Jackson was dead. I would be surprised if she leaves, but at least he is breathing on his own.

That is a good thing. She nods, getting up from the chair, unsteady on her feet. Jackson wraps his arm around her.

“I will walk you to the car. Are you sure you can drive?” Jackson looks at her, worried by how weak she looks.

“I will be fine but, thank you.” She walks out and we sit here in silence for a short while.

“Are you sure you were okay with yesterday?” Turning, I look at Jackson. “After the other day, Alena, you looked broken. I don’t want you to be lying if I hurt you again.” I look at him, shaking my head.

“You want to talk about it now?” I look