DAVINA
My eyes opened, as my fists wrapped around the edges of the bed. The white walls of the hospital ward room were in sight, with a distraught figure pacing all around.
"Hey…hey…" I croaked, and the next second, my chest was on fire, with a searing pain seeping into my throat.
I moved on the bed, shaking and the figure turned to look at me.
"Davina? You are awake?" A short gasp escaped his lips as he rushed toward me.
And then I pointed at the bedside table, "Water…water…"
In the blink of an eye, a jar of water was in my face and I grabbed it. I chugged down the volumes of water in seconds, but it wasn't enough.
He brought another over and by the third jar, I was breathing hard. My body caved over the bed, as I held my chest.
"Are you okay? Do you need me to call the healer?"
I glanced at him, brows creased, "Who are you?"
"Darius."
