“How many days have passed?” I wondered.
“Almost a year inside this room. Outside, around a few days at most,” Luke checked the settings of the room.
Attached to many machines, my stomach grumbled from my long period of sleep. I was turning into sleeping beauty. The difference between us was closing as Luke’s anger seemed to have completely vanished from time. I couldn’t believe I was asleep for that long. What if she was trying to make me the same as her?
“How?” I trembled.
“You were slowly bleeding from all your erupted organs the longer you slept. We had to move in all the equipment we had to keep you alive,” Luke frowned from his memories.
“I can’t believe she would try to kill me for not helping her,” I looked down at all the bandages.
Maybe she was still watc
