MIA'S POV
"Your presence here has caused a lot of quarrels. I'm glad with the speed at which you're recovering." Anna said. She handed me a cup of a strong-smelling liquid, and I drank it in one gulp. I was stronger now, so I could sit up. I could also walk around now.
"I'm sorry. It wasn't my plan to appear where I am not wanted and could be killed at any moment!" I shot back. I was angry; I have had enough of the hostile environment and its hostile people. I clearly wasn't wanted, nor do I intend to stay here.
"You're strong now, I see. Your mouth has become sharper." Anna fired back with equal heat.
"It was never blunt, you know. I was only bedridden and locked away in this room, with guards always lurking around the door."
"I reckoned you would be fine in three weeks,
