The moment Ray woke up from his unconscious state and popped his eyes open.
The first thing he felt was the stinging pain on different parts of his skin, as he opened his eyes to see himself alone with only one person in the room with him, quietly sitting on a chair as she stared intently at him.
It was Madam Xen.
Even after Ray opened his eyes and propped himself into a sitting stance on the ground, age still remained quiet and simply continued to stare unmoving at Ray.
Ray of course understood what was going on. Even though he was now conscious, the pain he felt last night was a permanent source of trauma for him, one that made his heart tremble in fear every time he thought of it.
He felt that he had been washed and the gown he wore smelled so clean that he instantly realized that even his clothes were completely different.
"Do you recall what happened?" Ray suddenly heard Madam Xen open her mouth to speak to him from where he sat.