Chapter 23
Angela's POV
My head was pounding so hard that when I finally managed to crack my eyes open, the white fluorescent light above me felt like a direct attack.
I shut them again immediately and just let the pain sit, because fighting it was making it worse., I lay there trying to remember where I was and how I had gotten there.
The inside of my eyelids were orange from the light above me.
Fluorescent, I thought, that particular flat brightness that only ever meant hospitals or airport bathrooms, and I was fairly certain I was not in an airport bathroom.
My eyes snapped open.
White ceiling, white walls, the faint smell of antiseptic and something chemical underneath it.
A figure standing close, blurry at first, then coming into focus slowly. A male in white coat, stethosc
