RAVENNA POV
For the second time in less than a year, I found myself in a cell, but this one was cleaner and had more light than the last one. Small mercies.
When I woke up, a part of me wished I hadn't.
I had felt hollow, my body weighed down by exhaustion, and my mind clouded with pain. The poison had worn off, but it felt like something inside me had died with it.
My insides hadn't felt right, my head had felt too heavy. I had nearly choked on my vomit until I managed to get up and dragged my body to the bucket at the corner and vomited what should be in the body. I had almost vomited my organs and I had to force them back down.
After that, I dragged my body back to the thin mattress. Then the shaking began.
I didn't feel cold or anything but I had shook so hard that I feared
