Chapter 3

                                    

                                          
     When I woke up the next morning I looked around the room and found that Jake was sleeping in a chair next to the door. He looked so peaceful when he slept. The worried face that I saw yesterday was now a calm peaceful one. His brown hair was messy and his skin tone was now a nice tan color. 
                          
 After about an hour of just staring at the blank TV screen (which I had thought Jake turned off before going to sleep), the person who was bringing me breakfast came in with a tray of french toast, strawberries, yogurt, and Apple juice. Just as she set the tray down on the table next to me she asked "Is there anything else I can get for you?"
                          
"No not for me but do you think it's possible that you can bring something up for him? Like some cheesecake or something?" I asked
                          
"Um, yeah sure. I'll bring it up right away," she said
                          
"Why did you do that?" asked Jake. I didn't know he was awake so I jumped a little.
                          
"Well, you stayed here with me overnight so I thought I could get you some food." 
                          
"Okay. Thanks, I appreciate it."
                          
"Don't thank me, Unless I save your life." I pause to remember that he did save my life so I quickly added "thanks".
                          
"For what?"
                          
"For saving my life."
                          
"Oh, your welcome."
                          
The food service lady wasn't lying when she said she will bring it up right away because just then there was a knock on the door and the lady with Jake's food came in and gave it to him. "There you go sir, hope you enjoy it." 
                          
"Thanks, ma'am." 
                          
"No problem" 
                          
As she was leaving the room my nurse came in. I quickly asked, "Do you know when I will be able to leave this place?"
                          
"As soon as you show signs of recovery we will allow you to go," she said
                          
"How do I show signs of recovery when I don't know anything about me, how I got here, what happened to me, or where I am!!"
                          
"Ma'am calm down. you will have to be in here for about 6 weeks, if I had to make a guess that is. We have to let that wound heal up before we decide to do anything. But until then you will have to be patent, and we will try to get your memories back as soon as possible." The nurse said before she left. when I looked over I saw some liquid flowing from a tube straight into my veins. She must have put that in there when I was talking to her.