#chase 06

Exhausted by her feud with Sloane and with him, she headed back out and ordered herself a car home. On the phone with her friends in the back of the car as she recapped the night to them, surely the driver thinking was a bit of a loon, all she remembered was the slamming of the breaks, shooting pain, followed by being engulfed by darkness. Fia had been in and out of consciousness en route to the hospital. The last person she recalled seeing was the doctor patting her hair down telling her she was going to be okay. The last thing she remembered asking was for her husband. For Chase.

Feeling the sunlight hit her eye, Fia groaned before opening her eyes to find herself not in her own bedroom. Or even that of Chase. The sterile smell hit her immediately, but she relaxed the moment she saw him tucked over in a recliner. "Chase," she whispered hoarsely. "Chase...what happened?"