Chapter 7. Wounded

The next morning he woke up from Jane's loud shriek. She was surprised when she finds Ian in the same bed as hers, causing her to fall to the lush carpet under her with a loud thump.

"Damn it, Jane, you're going to break more bones. You need to stop falling, the sun isn't even up yet." Ian was quick to aide her, getting her up to her feet.

"What are you doing in my room?" she asked looking up at him.

"Well, this is my room too."

"Okay, then I should get going." She was about to walk when she realized that she had sprained her ankle from the fall.

"My luck just keeps on getting better and better." She said wincing from the pain. He was checking her ankle immediately. She was used to sprain limbs, the pain was a bit uncomfortable but she did try to walk on it slowly.

"Jane! just don't move...you probably sprained it." He gently pushed her shoulder making her sit on the bed.

"I'll live detective. I just need to walk it off."

She was sleep