When Sofia woke up , it was to sterile white ceiling, with the smell of antiseptic filling her nostrils. Her head was sore, her body sore, and a throbbing ache in her tummy . She gazed upon me very slowly, and tried to remember how she had arrived at this point. Then all was back--the dinner, the stair, the fall. Panic seized her chest, and she made a movement, but a pain in her tummy froze her."Sofia?" a soft voice called. She stopped and one of the nurses was recording her vitals with a clipboard."W-what... happened?" The voice of Sofia was scarcely more than a whisper."You had a fall. Now you are all right.” The nurse replied professionally. “I’ll inform the doctor and your mate you’re awake.” The wait felt endless."How are you feeling?" Damien asked as he walked into the room, his face and voice void of emotions."I... I'm okay, I guess." Her throat felt tight. She would have liked to tell it all--how scared she was, how she had been capable of being able to feel the baby
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