The sound of the hospital door opening drags me out of my sleep and I lift my head up fast.

My hand quickly moves to my neck where it's aching. It's feels stiff too.

Adam is still lying quiet and pale beside me, and I realize I've been sleeping for hours.

I almost started drooling beside him on the hospital bed.

Shit. It’s almost dark outside. How long have I been sleeping here?

I fumble for my phone and check the time. It’s past five in the evening.

“Good evening, ...