<Emily wake up again>

Emily wakes up in her bed, laying on her side. Lena is sitting on the floor in front of her, leaning against the window, with her arms over her knees and her head resting on them. She looks very pale. A few thoughts flash through Emily's mind in quick succession: asleep or dead — she moved a tiny bit, she's breathing — asleep, phew.
Emily moves into a more comfortable position. Lena schrekt hoch and looks disoriented for a moment.
She says in a weak voice: So you will live.
Emily sits up.
How long has it been?
About three days.
Have you slept at all?
Here and there a little bit.
You need to sleep.
Funny you should say that...