"Aggh…" Rose smirked her lips together, feeling incredibly tired.
Blinking awake, she found herself staring up at a white ceiling, a consistent beeping noise sounding in the background. Looking to the side, she saw that the walls were white and instantly knew where she was…a hospital. But why would she be- the memories came back in a rush, assaulting her. Her head threatened to tear itself apart as the memories resurfaced, and Rose shut her eyes, breathing through the pain. She remembered the men, the fight that had ensued, the fire and then…Nate.
Nate had been there, she remembered seeing him amongst the flames. Her half lidded eyes had refused to open all the way then, but she had been aware. He had carried her out of there, making a path for them when she had been certain there was no way out. She remembered the moment they had been separated, how she had used the last of her strength to force her eyes open, to see him.
