"Hera?" A male voice calls me. "Wake up."
I struggle to open up my eyes. I feel so heavy. My whole body hates me very loudly. I get surges of pain from every limb, and that headache is splitting my head in two. I want to talk, but my throat is hurting a lot. I feel like it's filled with needles pricking me at the slightest inhale... The ceiling above isn't familiar. And it's dark, too. The whole room is very dark. Where the heck am I? I groan, and manage to sit up, although every part of my body hates it. I feel like I've been run over by a truck or something like that. Suddenly, it all comes back to me. The explosion, the fire.
I look around, but it's only Quentin and I.
"Cecily? Vivian?" I ask, worried sick.
"Vivian survived," he says.
"...What of Cecily?" He slowly shakes……
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