Abby
"Whoa, calm down boys. Be gentle. Your Luna is still fragile and she is tired." Doctor Matthews lectured the storming group of people that tumbled into my room. To see their shocked faces put a smile on mine.
"Arkyn, water please. My throat is dry." I had this irritating scratch in the back of my throat. Only cold water helps to soothe it.
Arkyn poured water into a styrofoam cup from the jug that was on the table next to the bed.
He handed it to me, and with a weird sensation that felt a slight vibration in my hand, the cup turned cold, colder than it was in his hand. The first sip I took was like placing an ice cube in my mouth. The water was freezing cold, and it wasn't like this earlier when I first woke up. Looking over at the jug, it was normal. There wasn't even ice in it,
