JUNGLE HOSPITAL LUKE
The room was hot, the kind of humid heat that clung to your skin like a second layer. This wasn't any hospital I was used to-
there was no sterile smell of antiseptic, sharp beeping monitors, or clean, white walls. Instead, I was convinced a chicken was about to stroll in through the front door, and this place kept remedies in jars probably made in a garden they have outback. I didn't care-l was alive, and I hadn't felt this good in months. But at least there were people.
Other people.
Not just Josh and Sarah.
Now, I needed to somehow tell Jess I was alive, but looking around, I wasn't convinced this place had an international mobile network.
The realization hit me like a slap, and panic gripped my chest. "Josh. Sarah." Their names tore out of me as I pushed against the stiff sheets, my body lurching forward.
Two nurses immediately sprang into action, their hands firm but not harsh as they pressed me back onto the cot. Their voices were a rapid-fire of words I couldn't understand.
"Wait-no!" I struggled against their hold, but my limbs felt weak, every movement a reminder of how broken I was. That's when I felt the tight, pulling ache in my shoulder, the dull throb at my
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on instinct, brushing
down. my side, but at least I could move
worse.
their touch brisk and efficient. When one of them leaned closer to dab at my shoulder, I caught a glimpse
my stomach churn, and I clenched my jaw
with sweat, his face weathered but kind. He carried a small flashlight, which he immediately shone into my eyes. I winced, squinting against the sudden
guessed-muttered something I didn't catch, then stepped back with a slight
friends here?" I asked, pushing myself upright again, ignoring the nurses' protests. "Josh and Sarah.
What
out of the water? What if Josh and Sarah were
the sight stopped my thoughts in their tracks. Was that a yes? Did that mean they were
pressed him harder, my voice rising. "Are
answer, a voice cut through the tension,
suicidal idiot
panic. I turned my head so fast my vision blurred, and there she was Sarah, standing in the doorway with
a shaky breath. Without thinking, I reached for her, pulling her into a hug. She didn't hesitate, wrapping
and I hesitated, the last image of Josh flashing in my head. He'd looked so bad-the blood, the wound. Part of me didn't want to ask,
answer.
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