Aria POV

　　I opened my eyes to see Isaac and my brother Elijah looking at me. I closed my eyes again and opened it.

　　Isaac moved closer to me holding my hand. "Hey... are you alright? How are you feeling?"

　　I looked at him, a weak smile on my face. "I'm okay," I said, my voice sounding hoarse. "Just a little tired."

　　He squeezed my hand gently. "It's okay, you need to rest. I'll be here when you wake up, okay?"

　　I nodded, my eyes ...