Sarah's POV.
I furrowed my brows as I slowly opened my eyes, greeted by the harsh brightness of the room.
I winced in pain as the sharp light stabbed at my head, prompting me to instinctively shield my eyes.
With my head throbbing, I held it gingerly, attempting to adapt to the glaring environment.
Gradually, I managed to open my eyes wider, even though my vision remained blurred. I discerned the outline of a familiar female figure, and I rubbed my eyes with the back of my palms as I attempted to sit up.
My brain was still piecing together the events that had led me to this point, recalling the moment I had passed out.
Blinking repeatedly, my vision slowly cleared up, allowing me to see more clearly. However, as my eyes fully adjusted, the sight that met me caused my heart to skip
