~ THALIA'S POINT OF VIEW ~
Few hours passed but I could still feel the dizziness. My head hurts but I can now open my eyes and stare at a particular object for the longest time.
"Huh, why is it that I passed out that way earlier? It's impossible to think either," I murmur, trying to lean back to the wall.
However, my arms and joints are shaking. Difficult for me to move without anyone's help, "I can't help it anymore!" I yell out of anger. I don't want to be someone's burden! I want to be on my own, yet, the truth has made me weak.
"Drake brought you here earlier," said a woman who wears a long uniform, covering her body and arms. Her hair is shiny as it was beautiful to look into. "You were unconscious that makes him worried and in panic,"
"Who are you? Whe–where I am?" I ask her, starting to panic. Yet, the place seems familiar and fabulous.
