chapter 23

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Am I dead??? I can't open my eyes I can't move my hands fingers and legs and toes. But I can hear though. But they sound so far away? Why can't I wake???
"Sir she's in a coma we need to let her rest she just had surgery! Please leave please!" Said a voice, a woman's voice. "No I need to be by her side!" Said Taylor.. Taylor!?!??! Oh my gosh wake up wake up wake u- ........
The darkness takes over.
"Will she be okay?" It's Mrs.adams! "Not for sure Ma'am ... " says Taylor. "Well when will she wake up?" She asks, her voice cracking. "Don't know that either, it's been 2 weeks now....." He says. 2 fucking weeks no way!!! Oh Fuck..... "Ma'am its 3 something in the morning go back to your home and get rest I'll fill you in if she wa-"
The darkness comes again damnit!.......
*jasmines P.O.V* (awake now)
I open my eyes and look around the white room. Sun is flooding through the Windows and on the guest bed next to me is Taylor. How long has it been? The nurse and doctors burst into the room and Taylor wakes with a jolt. "Oh my god she's awake!" Exclaims the nurse. "Ma'am were going to run some tests, do you want something to drink? Water?" She asks. I'm actually very thirsty, my throat is parched. I nod my head yes. Taylor looks at me and looks at me with relief and wanting. He did care,he did look for me. I smile and wave. He jumps up and comes to me. "Sir one minute please" the doctor says. I give him a pouty face and he smiles at me. They finish and he hugs me and his arms are warm and strong God I missed this... I start to cry. "Hey hey hey baby it's okay you're safe now don't cry please." He whispers. The nurse comes in with my big glass of water and my mouth waters. I grab it and give her a thankful nod and gulp away. By the time I'm done I feel refreshed. "Ahhh" I say. Hey my voice! "I missed you so much!" Says Taylor. A stray tear falls and I wipe it. "Don't cry baby.." I say softly. Our lips meet and his are soft as usual. He deepens the kiss and his tongue slips into my mouth. I moan. Just as he grabs my hair the detective comes in. We both pull away,our faces red as cherries. "Ma'am,.....er....ms.Hernandez? I'm detective Sanchez,I'm here to ask you questions about what happened and who kidnapped you." He says getting out a note book. Why now? I sigh "this really isn't the fu-" I cut Taylor off "baby I'll tell them it's okay.." I say softly. He holds me and I begin telling them the story.

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