Chapter 113 - 112 Surprise
The beeping sound of a life support machine echoed through the room. Olivia’s eyes fluttered open to the sound.
The ceiling seemed blurry at first, but it slowly became clearer after several blinks. She looked around; the strong smell of antiseptics invaded her nostrils. Her brow arched when she realized that she was in a hospital bed.
Her eyes wandered down to the drip plunged into her bloodstream. The memories of what happened came crashing into her head.
She closed her eyes again. This was a sad truth that she needed to accept, but why was it so difficult to?
The sound of a snore made her look down beside her. Someone lay her head down on the edge of the bed while she sat on a chair.
Her wavy brown hair was tied into a ponytail.
"Abigail?" Her voice was barely heard. Olivia tried to reach her, but a searing pain shot through her body. Her fingers trembled before falling down to their position again.
"Abigail," she called out again, but this time louder.
Abigail grunted before continuing her sleep. Olivia closed her eyes, sighing deeply. What was she expecting? Abigail slept like a rock—difficult to wake up.
But she needed to know how many days she had been asleep. She had to know if Luke was buried or not.
Her heart stung at the thought of seeing him buried. She tried to sit up, but her body shook in protest. A groan escaped her lips as she fell back on the bed.