Joann's POV
I sniffled as my eyes squinted open, and I laid bare on the hard surface of the floor. How did I get here?
Did I cry myself to sleep?
I tried to move my right arm but I winced in pain as my ankles moved closer to my thighs.
My wrists were sore and my muscles felt like they were on fire. For a moment, I thought I had been frozen stiff and broken to pieces.
Just as I sniffled and managed to sit up, my hands raked through my hair, my breath clipped and I immediately paused.
"Huh," I mumbled. I was previously in the hospital, right?
I knew I was but somehow, my head kept spinning as if I was drunk all night and passed out later on.
"Oh yeah, Miran," she helped me back.
Fortunately, my memories came flashing in like a projector, and as they did, the ange
