Sometime had already passed, and Regina found herself on a soft and comfortable place.
"A bed?" She thought as her hands felt the soft balnket that was on her body and she slowly regained her consciousness.
"Where am I?" She thought as she couldn't help but regain her consciousness slowly. She tried waking up swiftly but that was of no use.
She felt pain inside her head. A splitting pain that made her feel she could die any moment. Her throat was also crumbling and twisting togther. It wasn't peaceful, she was feeling pain she hadn't felt for sometime now.
"Aaah. Why is it so tough? Why is it aching so much?" Regina thought as she slowly pulled up her body to sit up straight.
She was struggling to even open her eyes completely, she pressed her head from one side.
"It is not real pain." A voice came to her. Desolate and cold. Unfortunately she recognized that voice.
