Marietta
My hands found something to grip on as a sharp ache struck my temples blinding me temporarily. I tried to flicker my eyes open, though it was a struggle but I finally did.
I sighed in pain as I rose from where I was lying. My clothes were drenched in sweat, and I felt nausea travel up my throat but I forced it down, ignoring my faint-headedness as my feet kissed the ground and I made an attempt to stand.
I followed the dim lights that filled the room I found myself. How did I get here? I looked around worried, in an attempt to walk away I was drawn back by a sharp ache that spread in my right arm. I looked up to trace what drew me back and found the cause.
I was receiving some kind of treatment. I looked around the room once more, my vision was terrible. It doesn't look l
