142 THREE DAYS

Lina's eyes opened slowly and the first thing that she saw was the blank white ceiling.

The harsh light in the room caused her eyes to wince and she blinked a couple of times to adjust to the sudden change from that dark and wet place to this bright room.

Her body ached all over and it felt as though she had just been hit by a truck. 

She tried to sit up straight but her hands were weak.

'What happened to me?' Lina frowned and glanced at her hands which had IV drips attached to it.

Suddenly she felt her body move with ease. So she turned to face the person who had just reached out to help her sit up. 

A sad smile was on the opposite person's face as they fluffed a pillow and placed it behind her back.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard a voice coming from her other side.

"How are you feeling, kiddo?" 

She turned to face the man with the dirty blonde hair that was staring at her. 

The hand that moved towards her was dodged on a reflex.