"Lady, lady, wake up!"
In the darkness, Katrina feels someone keep calling her.
She tries to open her heavy eyelids, squinting at the glare of the sun.
After adjusting to the light in front of her little by little, she opens her eyes again.
"Lady, you finally woke up!"
A shout of excitement follows it.
Katrina looks up and sees a woman with plain clothes in her thirties, seeing her with joy.
At present, she stays in a strange room with simple furniture and decorations.
Where am I?
Katrina's eyebrows flicker as she is now exposed to the strange environment and sees the strange woman in front of her.
What happened?
What's wrong with her?
How can she be in this place?
"You are awake! Are you feeling better? Is there anywhere uncomfortable?"
The woman looks at her and asks with concern.
Katrina moves her lips and finally asks, "Where am I and how am I...be here?"
She just woke up from a coma; her body and voice are still weak.
