It had been two hours since their rescue. Alicia opened her eyes to a room cramped with familiar faces. Carrs Armani, Robert Townsdy, Valmon and Salron Carter Portriesse and her mother were closest to her bed. To her right lay Reene, still unconscious and surrounded by the village physicians. The looks on their faces gave her no hope. She immediately knew he was still not out of harms way. She tried her best to crane her torso upwards but once the physicians caught sight of her, one of them rushed to her bedside and gently pushed her back down. “Miss, you are exhausted you need some rest.” “Let go of me!” She pushed away his gentle touch and looked at the rest of the room. Some soldiers had the faces looking at the wooden floor. Some walked out of the shack once they realized she was

