CHAPTER 43

CHAPTER FORTY-THREE - Struggling Emma's POV I woke up feeling terrible. My whole body was in pain, and my brain felt like it had gone through a blender. I remembered everything. I remembered waking up, being sure I was dead, and Andrew and Logan convincing me that I was alive. I believed them now because there was no way I would be dead and in so much pain, right? I groaned and opened my eyes. "Emma," I heard someone say, "How are you feeling?" I turned my head and saw doctor Wren standing next to my bed, checking the machines around me. "Like I've been hit by a train," I mumbled. "Understandable," Doctor Wren said, "I'm going to give you something to help you with the pain." I nodded and looked around the room. Where was my brother? Where was Logan? My breathing picked up, and I felt fear crawling up my spine. "Emma?" doctor Wren called me, "What's wrong, sweetie?" "Where is my brother?" I asked, my voice trembling. "He went home to shower and change his clothes," he