Eliana came up from her sleep with a huge headache. With a hiss leaving her mouth, she scratched her hair before slowly opening her eyes. Seeing the white sheets and the very bright room, she knew it wasn't hers.
"Am I in heaven?" she asked herself while looking at the white ceiling. She then tried to get up from the mattress, quickly followed by a sting on her belly. "Yep, still alive," She groaned from the pain and noticed that her clothes were changed.
"Who changed my clothes?" she held the shirt as flashbacks from last night came into her mind. But all she could remember was being stabbed.
"Who brought me here?" she frowned, "I went there by myself," as she tried to recall the events from last night, her stomach growled, "I'll think about it later," she slowly dragged herself out of the bed and went out of the room holding her waist.
