The bright light intensely staring at Gwyneth woke her up. An intense sharp pain ran through her right hand. She tried to move it yet it was as if a thousand needles were prickling it as she tries it.
Her sight was regained and her eyes were clear. She stood up and noticed that her back was in pain also. She grunted in pain. But forced herself to sit straight. She looked around and just saw a window by her side, a white bed where she was sitting on and some several things here and there.
She closed her eyes trying to remember what just happened.
She clenched her fist as she slowly regains her memories and was about to stand up. Pain was felt throughout her body yet she still persevered to move.
"Where... do you think you're going?" Theodore was on the side drinking off a can of coffee. He was waiting there ever since Gwyneth was driven to the hospital by the ambulance.