87 Three weeks and seven cups of coffee later

**Narrators point of view** 

They should've all been with her, as she woke up. It would've been fate at it's finest. Yet two were missing, as she finally opened her red and puffy, yet life full eyes. 

''I didn't know it would be so bad'' Naomi said, while she poured her sixth cup of coffee that day. She was surprised by the taste of the coffee, even though it was at a hospital. It still tasted better than the coffee she got back home in New Jersey. 

She wondered if it was because she was in Italy, or due to the fact that Adrena was located in one of the most expensive private hospitals that Italy could offer. 

Either way, that wasn't what was on her mind, at the current hour. 

All she could think about was her best friend, who was currently laying two floor up, in a coma. Neither the doctors or nurses could tell them when she'd wake up. It had been way to long as it was, so she feared the worst.