CHAPTER FORTY-THREE – Struggling

　　Emma POV

　　I woke up feeling terrible. My whole body was in pain and my brain felt like it went through a blender.

　　I remembered everything. I remembered waking up, being sure I was dead, and Andrew and Logan convincing me that I was alive.

　　I believed them now because there was no way I would be dead and in so much pain, right?

　　I groaned and opened my eyes.

　　“Emma.” I heard someone say. “How are you feeling?”

　　I turned my head and saw doctor Wren standing next to my bed, checking the machines around me.

　　“Like I’ve been hit by a train.” I mumbled.

　　“Understandable.” Doctor Wren said. “I’m going to give you something to help you with the pain.”

　　I nodded and looked around the room. Where was my brother? Where was Logan? My breathing picked up and I felt fear crawling up my spine.

　　“Emma?” doctor Wren called me. “What’s wrong, sweetie?”

　　“Where is my brother?” I asked, my voice trembling.