Savannah's POV
Drip. Drip. Drip.
The water drops woke me up from what could have been hours, perhaps days of slumber.
Drip drip.
For a few seconds, I found myself trying to desperately grasp the context I had suddenly found myself in, trying to remember what had ultimately brought me to this position.
The memory came back slowly and painfully. The soil underneath our feet giving way, Alexander shielding me with his body, both of us falling through and landing here.
I looked around. The dripping sound did not seem to be coming from anywhere near us, but it somehow managed to echo over to where I was crouched.
Were we in a cave?
Wait...Alexander.
Panic immediately rose when I realized he was nowhere to be found.
I got up quickly, looking around me with very bare light reaching my
