Lana's POV "Lana," I heard at a far distance. I was still in darkness. Music was playing too. I stirred. "Lana, wake up," the voice was closer this time. I opened my eyes, but I squinted. A hand cupped the side of my face. "Lana," I heard again. I opened my eyes and Daniel's face was hovering over me, he was concerned. "Lana," I heard that familiar voice, and then Arden's face came into view. Perfect ocean blue eyes. "You passed out, how are you feeling?" he asked. I felt his hand on my thigh. "I knocked my head," I replied weakly as I placed my hand on my forehead. "We need to get her to the hospital," Arden said. "You scared me, Lana." Cynthia was standing next to both men. "No, hospital. I...I just need my bed," I said. I felt like sick. "Okay, I will get you home,"Daniel