#Chapter194

It’s about damn time

Maggie

My eyes fluttered open, and I noticed machines in a room. The last thing I remembered was lying down in my bedroom. I rubbed my eyes and face.

“I see you’re awake.”

I glanced at Nixon sitting in a chair with Nash asleep in a chair next to me.

“What’s going on?” My throat felt like sandpaper.

“You caught a virus and landed in the hospital. You’ve been here the entire week.”

“My head hurts.”

“The doctor said it’s a side effect of the medication they gave you.”

Confusion engulfed me.

“Nash stayed with you the entire time. Ma and Dad called the school...