This chapter is a bit longer than the others, so yay! Thank you kle107, Chezza456, BrookeMarie2604, and Autumn2012 for taking the time to review. I do not own Casualty.
"Sam? Sam? Can you hear me?" Sam could hear a man's voice calling her from somewhere far away. She'd been having the worst sleep ever yet she hadn't the energy to wake up. However, she found this man's voice encouraging so she managed to force open her eyes.
She was in hospital, was the first thing Sam realised. The machines and bright lights made that clear enough. The second thing Sam realised was that all the doctors and nurses kept looking at her, smiling and saying things like 'thank god' when they saw she was awake. Sam could also see different faces keep peering in through the window of what she assumed to be a recess if an ED. Speaking of which- which hospital was she at? And why was she here? Then she remembered. Of course. She fell into some rocks surfboarding. How stupid of her.
"Sam, thank goodness you're awake. How do you feel?" The man who had woken her up spoke to her. Sam wondered whether all hospitals were so emotionally attached to their patients. Sam wouldn't know as she had only worked in one hospital.
"Um, better I guess." Sam said, still taking in her surroundings.
"We've called Dylan for you. I hope you don't mind." the man said apologetically as if she would be cross for him calling her husband.
"Thanks," Sam said. "He'll probably wonder where I am if I don't go home tonight." Sam explained.
"You- you live together?" the man asked, confused. Sam noticed a doctor and a couple of nurses stop what they were doing, as if they didn't quite believe what they had heard.
"Yeah. Why wouldn't we be? We're married." Sam explained obviously. Since the man already knew her name she assumed she had carried some form of ID. When he didn't speak, Sam carried on. "Although he keeps saying that I won't be much longer if I carry on with dangerous sports and join the army. I've always wanted to join the army."
The man looked at a dark haired woman who looked just as surprised as he did. "Zoe, Sam hit her head here didn't she?" He pointed to an area on his head.
"She did. Oh no. You're not suggesting..." Zoe said, not wanting to believe what he was implying.
"I think it's likely Mr Jordan." a blonde nurse with an accent joined in. They all looked at Sam, in an almost pitiful way.
"What? What's going on?" Sam asked, annoyed they all knew something about her and weren't letting on.
"Sam, I'm going to need to ask you a few questions." the man who the blonde had addressed as Mr Jordan said.
Hope that was ok, I only have one prewritten chapter left and might not have the time to write today so don't be sad if I don't update on the 28th. Fingers crossed I will :) Remember to review!