Opening my eyes back in the room where I woke up this morning I couldn't help but think everything I saw was a dream. But only it could be, I would be the happiest person.
Though in reality, I wasn't that high on luck. The extruding pain through every part of my body and the change of clothes I was sleeping in was too bold to ignore.
There were several bandages around my neck and my wrist and there were also several bruises that carried their own story. The one I seemed unaware of.
I don't remember what happened after I passed out in the tunnel.
Darius? Where is he?
That was the first thought that came to my mind when searching back through my blurry memories. Before losing my senses I heard him scream. I wanted to check on him and I had no strength left.
That was natural for me to do the first time after waking up, and went out of the room in search of him.