The smell of disinfectants, the beeping of the heart monitor and the soft sobs of a woman welcomed me back to reality. I turned slowly to my side. I didn’t recognize the ceiling and the curtains. I hope to find something helpful. She senses my movement and raises her head.

“Avery… you’re awake.” She says excitedly. I look around, trying to seat up.

“She’s awake. Doctor!” She raised her voice and I sat up and rested my back against the bed. 

“What happened?” I asked her. My memory seemed to have faded. 

“You went out with Leah yesterday and went missing,” she sobbed. “This morning we got a call that you were in the hospital and we came.” She said, in a moment, my memories came back. Sexy! How did he do it? The last thing I remember is him hitting me. He spared my life again. Why?