Being all touchy

Freda's POV

I woke up feeling a bit relieved. I opened my eyes and moved it over the place. I quickly noticed that I was not in my room. The smell of the drugs made me realize that I was in the hospital. I then remembered what happened before I became unconscious. I took a deep breath as I tilted my head from side to side and my gaze suddenly fell on Hardin as he sat beside me, pressing his phone. He raised his head to look at me when he heard the crumpling sound of the bed. He stood up quickly and placed his hands on my forehead.

“Where am I? What am I doing here?” I said in a low tone as if I were whispering. I blinked slowly as I tilted my head from side to side.

“You are awake. How are you feeling?” He asked, and I only stared at him, not uttering a single word. He walked out of the room that I was in, and I heaved a sigh. My body was not as weak and stiff as it was when I went unconscious. I could not help but wonder how long I had been in the hospital. I brought my hand to my fa