RAGE

Morana's eyes darted around her, trying to understand where she was now and as far as she could understand, she was lying in a hospital bed.

Not the VVIP room like Quirino reserved for her before, but just a hospital bed in a makeshift room with lots of noise and a rather uncomfortable smell.

But the most uncomfortable thing that Morana felt right now was being stared at by Daniel's unfriendliness.

No, not unfriendly, but he always looked at her like that.

Daniel sat silently staring at her, he was wearing a white blazer with identification; Dr. Daniel, that's what it says there.

Since Daniel didn't say a word, neither did Morana, he didn't think there was anything worth discussing with Daniel. None.

Right now, all Morana cared about was her body aching, as if every inch of her skin was groaning, especially her bruised head and wrists.

"What did you come here for?" Daniel asked finally ending his silence, but that unfriendly tone made Morana want to sneer which she might have done if