[ waking up in the hospital sent her into a panic, since she couldn’t quite remember what happened leading up to her admission. she smiled through gritted teeth, keeping her cool as best she could despite the constant chatter going on around her about her… ‘condition’. when it seemed like they were finally sick and tired of hearing themselves talk she asked to use the phone, her trembling hands around the receiver a testament to how deeply frazzled she was. ] Tony. [ as her smile dropped her voice wavered. she didn’t need to put on a show for tony. he’d see right through it besides. ] Please come pick me up.
june 10th, early morning.