Rika had no idea how long she had been locked up in that room. She only knew she was allowed outside when the sky was completely dark. She was not let out alone, as a guard was posted around her to ensure she would not run for it.
'As if I have anywhere to run in my current condition. I need to bid my time and make sure I know where I am heading before I can decide anything.'
Rika followed her captives as they finally shifted her from the shipyard to a place with an actual bed and human company.
And then she was locked behind closed doors once more.
Rika did not mind this rudeness if it told her where she was and what happened. More importantly, she wanted to know who she was so that she had an actual answer to the glaring headaches she was frequently getting.
Every time her hand hovered over her neck, Rika felt that a mark was supposed to be there, but it was missing.
