MIXED UP EMOTIONS

“I guess you don’t remember much, he had to carry you while you were bleeding all the way here, although I’ve no idea how he did it myself. He’s a strong man I must say,” Nick explained, looking into Angelina’s surprised eyes.

He hadn’t given that a thought yet, how Nathe carried her all the way here, but it wasn’t necessary anymore. He would have waved down a taxi or something.

“I must thank him, has he been informed that I’m awake?” Angelina said, adjusting herself on the bed, her wounds still hurt, and her head was aching a little bit. She had lost a great deal of blood. It’d be awhile before she was discharged.

Nick stood back and brushed his hair, he never knew Angelina would ask about Nathe. He should probably had called him then.

“I didn’t think it was necessary. Look, Nathe is just a normal civilian, he has no relation with us,” Nick tried to convince Angelina to forget about Nathe, but his words made his heart twitch. What he just said, he didn’t believe it himself.

“But