Chapter 57 - The worst that could happen

The worst that could happen "Vicky, can you hear me?" Asked a voice softly calling. "How many fingers did I put up?" The voice asked again. It seemed to Victoria like she was in a dream, everything appeared blur and hazy and she could only see a man with a stethoscope fastened to his ear and a lady in white beside her rasing four of her fingers and staring at her in the eyeball. Her head ached as she tried to recollect what had happened the day before. She felt a sharp pain in her tummy as she turned on the bed. 'What's going on?' She asked in her thought. Slowly, slowly, she began to open her eyes and the blurred vision started to become clear. She noticed that on her arm was a plaster placed and she could feel that her vein was injected. "She is regaining consciousness" Said the voice which she knew was masculine. She turned her head above and could see she was on drip. The beep-beep sound and the nauseous feel she got, made her feel more scared. How d