Emma jumped off of me as soon as she heard Isabella’s voice. “Oh Isabella…you’re awake.” Emma stuttered and hurried towards the kitchen. Her tears were visible as the light of the day but I was too stunned to say anything.
“Anyways Isabella, where did you pop out from? Are you feeling better now?” Isabella did a long stretch with her arms and sat next to me on the sofa. “Yeah, did I fall asleep at the restaurant? I tried to stay awake but it felt like my head would split apart. I apologize, and where exactly am I now by the way?” I stood up and headed towards the kitchen sink. “Don’t worry we’re at Emma’s place right now, as soon as you feel better you can call Marcus to pick you up. your phone’s up in the room you were sleeping in.”