Shyla's POV:
As soon as the elevator doors opened, I took off slowly toward the female dorms; the academy seemed to be on lockdown... there were no students around, which I thought was strange, but I also was in a coma for who knows how long... I didn’t know what day it was or the time; hell, a whole zombie apocalypse could have happened, and I wouldn't have had a clue. Still, I was thankful for the quiet; I'm sure I looked like a lunatic, limping down the halls, hunched over with messy hair, and wearing pajamas without any shoes.
I entered the dorms and welcomed the warm heat, but I instantly frowned when I saw the three flights of stairs I had to climb. You would think an academy this wealthy would have upgraded this building and installed elevators in the dorms by now, but no, this i
