“Where am I?”
Zachary covers his eyes to block the glaring lights at the ceiling as it is blinding him.
“You are at the hospital, Zach,” Zandro answered. He is been Zach's guardian while he is in the hospital.
Zachary slowly uncovered his eyes and gently opened them, eyes fluttering trying to get used to the lights. He looked around and he saw white painted walls and curtains. He sniffed and the smell of medicines penetrating his nose. Touches the pillows and blankets that are not familiar to him. He is certain that he is in the hospital. He then turned to look at the person who responds to him a while ago.
“What happened, Uncle Zandro?” he asked with brows creased trying to remember everything.
Zandro came closer to him. “Zach, you're...”
But before Zandro could continue, he ra
