"Aiden, wake up."
I opened my eyes to see Sandra's face inches away from my own, a worried look in her eyes. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and sat up.
"You ok?" I asked. I'd known she'd been passed out, but I hadn't known how to check for any other injuries. After all, there could have been more defensive the home had that I hadn't noticed.
"We're all fine." She shook her head. "A bit dizzy and I've got a killer headache, but that's all. Hope has it the worse since she's only level one."
I sighed in relief and then stood from the chair to take a look around. The pieces of wood from the broken door were gone, presumably cleaned by one of the ladies, and to my surprise, Misty was cooking some tea on the stove while Hope was helping her. The small girl, or more accurately, lady, looked worse for wear, but as Sandra had said, nothing too serious. She simply looked tired and worn out, nothing some rest wouldn't fix, though after we made it out of the labyrinth
