Alyssa's POV
"Alyssa Richardson?"
I was awoken by the sound of someone calling my name. As my eyes opened, my vision started blurry until I focused on my surroundings.
It wasn't a dream. I had fallen asleep in the leather seat in the waiting room of the hospital. Thankfully now I couldn't hear the screaming complaints from Harmony. Only the soft murmurs of the few people sat around me.
"Yeah," I said, clearing my throat as I sat up. My eyes focused on the person standing before me. He looked official, wearing a white Doctors coat with a badge pinned to the front. A Stethoscope hung around his neck "I'm Alyssa,"
"Hello," He took the seat next to me "What is your relation to Travis Darlington?"
"I'm his wife," I said with confidence, it all felt very real now as I was hanging on the edge waiting to know what condition Travis was in "How is he?"