WHERE'S MY HEAD
Her head felt like a boulder balanced atop a few toothpicks, her eyes burning at the garish white light of the room. She groaned as pain crept up her body, only to be met with the gasp of another. (You)
"Mara! You're awake! You scared the shit out of me, I really thought that this might be the end for us. If I hadn't had my phone on me, I doubt I could've gotten us back here...How are you feeling?"
Confused and aching, the girl looked over, trying to ignore the pain setting fire to her muscles and bones alike.
"I...I'm not...who are you? And where is this?"
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