NINETY SEVEN

Mila jerked awake. Sweat dripped down her face and her heart was beating very fast. She didn't know and wasn't sure what the main reason was for suddenly waking up in such gripping fear. She panted heavily as she stared in a daze at the scenery around her. The walls seemed to squeeze her tight as she tried to breathe slowly through her mouth. She was in a room that was smaller than the room in her apartment. The study table to the right of the bed had books piled high and assorted papers with drawings of human anatomy on them.

Reading material for young doctors, thought Mila as she began to gain her senses. Mila then turned on the light over the nightstand, providing better lighting in the room and making her feel more comfortable.

She now remembered. She's still at Jonas' house. She slept in Jonas' room, while Jonas slept in the living room because this room was the only bedroom in the house. There are only three rooms here, living room, master suite and kitchen. As a pregnant gues