*Four Months Later*
*Olivia*
I was brought straight out of consciousness by the sound of a loud ringing. My phone vibrated on the bedside table as the clock flashed 4:00 A.M. I groaned, blearily blinking in the still-dark room around me.
I reached out for my phone, fishing it from its spot and untangling the charger. By the time I brought it to my face, it was nearly out of rings and about to head to voicemail.
“Hello?” I asked, groggily, a bit grumpy with whoever had disturbed my rest.
“Hey, Olivia,” Elena’s chipper voice sounded weird, a bit strained, and too cheerful like she was forcing it.
“What’s wrong?” I frowned, sitting up in bed.
“Carina?” Gio muttered, stirred awake as I pulled out of his arms. “Who is it?”
“Uh, so I kinda wanted to let you guys know that I’m at home and could you give me a ride to the hospital please?”