I woke up the next day in alot of pain. I clutched my hurt wrist to my side cradling it.
I looked over at my clock, noticing it was late in the afternoon, I began to sit up on my cot.
Luna Athena would be livid but I didn't care right now.
I dragged myself out of the bed, slowly looking down at my torn clothes.
I knew I needed a shower hoping that would help my sore muscles. I unlocked my door and looked around the hall listening for anyone coming.
Once I knew no one was coming I ran to the showers.
Locking the door immediately, I let go of the breath I was holding.
I began to strip the torn clothes from my body as I walked towards the shower turning the water on scolding hot.
I lathered up some soap on a loofah and started washing myself. I could feel a panic attack coming on
