In a dimly lit room, Hazel struggled to open her eyes, but her eye lids were heavy and her body seemed not to respond. She felt a slight pain on her hand, it was probably an IV drip. Her last memories slowly came to her, but she could only remember the last words of the one who caught her.
'Iit's fine, I caught you now....'
That voice seemed so familiar, but her head ached so much when she tried to think further. But she recalled that she passed out, but this room though filled with a faint smell of dissinfecant, it wasn't the hospital.
"As a doctor, I would have taken you to the hospital."
It was the voice of her saviour, but she couldn't see him until he approached close to her bed and she indeed realized that the voice wasn't just familiar, but the face as well.
"Huh....Lewis?"
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