Ravina felt dirty and sticky in the clothes she was in. Five days? The nightmare did feel long, but it often did. She did feel like she had been burning but she often did during her nightmares. The only thing that made her believe she was actually sick was the soreness in her entire body. Every muscle was stiff, every movement fell heavy. Her back felt broken, and her shoulders and neck strained. Her mouth and throat were dry and her stomach, she couldn't bare to eat more than two bites.
Her hair was sticky and she tried to look and think through the haze. Her eyes and mind were tired. Although she had just woken up, she was sleepy. If Malachi was alright, why was he not here?
He was not alright or did go somewhere?
"Malachi?" She repeated looking at Aaron.
"He is resting," he said.
