"DON!" Nat screamed as he jerked forward with sweat running all over his body. Sitting upright with wide eyes and a hand that had reached out as if grasping for someone or something. This scream startled another person that was in the room.
"Nat?" It was a feminine voice, and Nat shifted to see a girl in gray sweatpants and a sweatshirt with her hair tied up. It was Triss. "Triss?" Nat asked, still trying to regain his barring, and as he did, he felt Triss instantly embrace him while sniffling, "I am so glad you are alive! I was so worried! You didn't wake up when we did!" Triss exclaimed while holding onto her friend as if it was the last thing she was ever going to be able to do.
