CHAPTER 147: Memories

THIRD PERSON POV Her body lay motionless on the hospital bed, with Jared by her side. He sat on a chair close to her, holding her hand in his. Jared's gaze was fixed intently on her, his expression showing that he was in desperate need of a miracle. "Sabrina, you have to wake up soon," he prayed, briefly closing his eyes. She had been in a coma for days now, and his constant prayer was for her to wake up. A tear slipped from her eye, but it was so quick that even Jared didn't notice. He gently placed her hand back on the bed, not failing to kiss it. Her hand was so frail and soft, and he couldn't wait to see her back on her feet. While in the coma, Sabrina opened her eyes to an unfamiliar environment that was eerily white. It seemed like clouds covered the whole place, and she wondered where she was. Curious, she walked further, though not too far, to see if there was an exit or escape route. "Sabrina?" She heard a soft feminine voice call her name from behind. That voice sound