C5 Five

"Thanks." He spoke finally. His eyes glimmered with joy, I think. He laid back down on the bed and watched me. "How'd we get back here?"

"After you got knocked out," he cringed, "I took you to that hospital nearby and they said you had a mild concussion. You woke up a few times to barely eat, but fell asleep right after. It was really freaking hard getting your lazy ass into the plane, you know