Aurora groans in displeasure as she tries to fight her way back to consciousness. She kicked a vase from nearby that made a loud crash when it came in contact with the hard marble floor. She kept straining her legs for what felt like an hour but it was only a few seconds. It was as if she got pushed head in under water and she was trying to breathe back oxygen. Aurora couldn't comprehend why she couldn't get back into consciousness. She knew when she woke up because a pounding headache hit her at that moment. But right now she felt like she was awake but her eyes wouldn't just open and get away from the darkness that surrounds her.
A flashlight.
