Natasha pov
She looked around at the faces peering at her intently. She couldn’t help but feel a connection to every one of the people staring at her with relief in their eyes, but for the life of her, she was unable to recognize anyone. She looked away from the faces staring intently at her, then down at her body. She was pale and saw an IV tube coming out of her body. That seemed to be odd given that she didn’t seem to be in a hospital. How long had she been here? Where was she? The room just looked like a female's room.
“Nat are you okay?” A voice called to her, and she looked back up at the people watching her. Nat? Who was that?
“Who are you?” She couldn’t help but asked at the room full of strangers. The mood in the room shifted from happy to tense immediately. The man in front o
