Dawn
“Dawn, wake up,” I hear her say. “Seriously Dawn, you weren"t hurt that bad.” Gabby? No, Gabby may as well be on the other side of the planet right now. I open my eyes slowly and Emily is sitting on the end of my bed.
“Emily,” I say, relieved. We found her.
“Took you long enough to wake up. You wouldn"t stop fighting them so they had to knock you out,” she says.
“Who are they? Where am I?”
“They are the freedom fighters,” she answers.
My pulse goes into instant panic mode. We"ve been captured by the freedom fighters. It"s only a matter of time before we"re dead. We"re utterly buggered.
“Chill out,” Emily snaps. “It"s not what you think. They"re good people.”
“They"ve brainwashed you,” I picture the fierce fighters that have killed so many people.
“I am not brainwashed,” she y
