Unexpected Admission

I groaned as my consciousness crept back slowly. A dull ache was forming in my temples. I blinked against the harsh llight overhead despite my eyelids being heavy and twisted my head to take in my surroundings. The first thing I focused on was Roman, seated in a chair beside the bed, his eyes locked on me. We stared at each other, before I finally forced my dry throat to work.

“Roman,” I whispered