"That would be by tomorrow; the hospital closing hours are over now." Said the nurse with an obvious voice that indicated that she didn't mean to disappoint me.
"Oh. I will be there first thing in the morning then."
"Ok. Please come along with some change of clothes and prepare something really nice for him to eat."
"Sure. Thank you." I replied with a gracious smile, then the call ended.
I sighed heavily and sank into the bed, my tummy rumbled but in the midst of the hunger and exhaustion, I was really glad that Drake was ok; I really couldn't wait to see him the next day.
Just as I lay on the bed with my eyes looking up to the ceiling, I heard a knock on the door. I wasn't sure about it the first time, but after a few seconds the knock came again almost making me to jerk from the bed.