Tara Summer closed her eyes. Perhaps once she relaxed, she found herself easily tired, and soon drifted back to a groggy sleep.
Liam Yancey looked at her with heartache, gently stroking her hair before turning to the others, "You all should go back; she needs to rest."
Emma Benson nodded, and the group promptly left the ward...
That night, Tara Summer slept uneasily. Her brows were tightly furrowed, and her small face was pinched together, as if she was very uncomfortable.
Every time Liam Yancey wanted to wake her and ask what was bothering her, no matter how he called, she didn't respond.
Helpless, he could only sit by the bed, then hold her in his arms.
This seemed to help; Tara Summer's tightly knit brows gradually relaxed, and she burrowed into his embrace, finding a comfortable position before she finally lay still.
Liam Yancey looked down at her, maintaining the same position all night without moving again.
