(AT THIS CHAPTER I WILL BE STARTING TO USE THE NAME OF RIHANNA INSTEAD OF REXANA, AND KNOW THAT THEY ARE THE SAME PERSON.)
Rihanna woke up feeling a cold breeze touching her face and the glare of bright light, making her squint. Then, she heard a clunking sound from behind. It made her abruptly stand up, surprised.
"Good morning!" A lady a little older than Rihanna smiled as she opened the curtain of the window.
Rihanna smiled even while squinting. She could barely see the lady's face since the glare was taking most of her vision. However, she could recognize her uniform.
Rihanna wakes up in a sterile hospital room, her head throbbing with pain. The memories inside her mind feel like shattered fragments, floating in a sea of uncertainty. She clings to the vague recollection of being saved by two men in the sea, but the details of her past remain elusive.