As the man woke up he saw this gorgeous darkhaired woman leaning over him looking concerned and removing a cool cloth from his forehead. He glanced around the room and had no idea where he was or just how he'd gotten there.
"Hey, you have been out for nearly two days... How're you feeling?" she asks and he shifts his gaze back to her eyes... Those beautiful worried orbs he could lose himself in.. Shaking his head slightly to re focus he smiles at her.
"I'm awesome. Err.. What happened?" he asks suddenly uncertain and tries to think back... The woman shrugs, still with that worried look on her face. "I dunno, you came here wounded and sporting a fever.. The last thing you said before collapsing was that you couldn't get Sam out in time... Is he okay?"
He sits up at that... Sam.. that was important.. But why? Who was Sam? And suddenly it dawns on him... His eyes widen in shock and finds the womans again...
"I don't know who I am," he says and her eyes widen in response...