"It's me, please open the door. I want to talk to you" it was Anti. He was the last person I wanted to talk to. I was furious. I threw a wooden chair at the door, it splintered into pieces. I could hear footsteps hurrying up the stairs.

"Riley open up, please open up, please be OK, open up!" They all started yelling. I got really light headed and fell, causing the Dark to break open my door. The last thing I remember was them trying to figure out what was going on with me. 

-----Two weeks later-----

Mark's POV

She still hasn't woken up.... It's been two weeks. The doctor came in and said someone drugged here with enough tranquilizers to keep an elephant down for a week so she wouldn't be up for awhile. But she was already waking up, the doctor said that she should wake up in about a week or so.