Chapter Eight

The darkness starts to clear, her otherwise foggy thoughts begin taking shape as she stirs. A dull ache in her muscles making her feel uncomfortable. Opening her eyes, Camila almost screams in pain her hand quickly covering them from the blinding light. She looks around, trying to recollect her thoughts, figure out where she was. The sharp smell however gives her an idea, the white walls.

She pushes herself up, staring at the white walls as the memories of the other night start replaying in her mind. She couldn't however recall ever getting to the hospital or whether it had really been last night. The sense of time seemed to have dimmed in her sleep.

Her line of thought is broken by the door slowly opening, Nina's figure coming through. A smile tugs at her lips at her friends careful entry. Nina's eyes widen slightly as she notices her sitting up.

"Oh," Nina says. "I didn't know you were awake!"