Chapter 15

I sat on the bed, feeling like I was in a dream. The room wasn't fancy, but it felt warm and cozy. The maid placed my change of clothes on the bedside before smiling and saying, "Mr. Wood picked these pajamas for you, Ms. York. Please inform us should you find them unsuitable." I glanced at the powdery pink pajama set and nodded right away. "Please thank Mr. Wood on my behalf." The maid soon left after teaching me how to use the landline phone on the bedside table and the buttons in the bathroom. That was when my phone rang. It was a call from Teri. Once the call connected, she complained, "Why did it take you so long to answer the phone? I was worried sick! Elijah didn't do anything to you, did he? And how's your hand?" I briefly explained everything that happened at the hospital to her. Teri sounded baffled. "Thomas? Thomas Quinell? The orthopedic expert? Holy cow! Who's that handsome man that rescued you? How can he be so capable?" I gave it a thought before answering, "H