Life and Death

(Camilla’s POV) The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the plain white ceiling of the hospital. I immediately pulled myself to sit up when I felt a dull throbbing in my head. My hand instinctively held it to massage it a little, then memories came flashing back… I remember the fall, the sickening crunch of impact, the dizzying spin before darkness claimed me. It was Cindy… She kidnapped me. And then… Shit. Where is Kalel?! I try to sit up again, but a wave of nausea washes over me, forcing me back down. My body aches, every muscle screaming in protest. "Easy there, sweetheart. You've had a bit of a knock on the head." A kind-faced nurse smiles down at me, her voice soothing. "Where... where am I?" My voice is a hoarse whisper. "You're at the hospital, Camilla. You're safe now." Safe? I'm far from safe. I know that I’m in the hospital. I’m asking which hospital I am in right now! This is not good. I have to find him. When I glanced around the room, I found no one else but me. H