Lyra
I passed out.
One second, Randall was lifting me into his arms, the next, my eyes slid shut. When it next opened, I was inside a car. Randall was beside me. He was praying to the moon goddess and didn’t notice I was awake. I opened my lips, trying to call his name, but a searing pain in my ribs shut me up and dragged me under again. My eyes opened again. I was back in his arms. I didn’t know where I was, but I could hear doors closing and opening, as well as muffled orders being barked. I had no idea when, but my eyes drifted closed once more. Then it opened. I could see a bit clearly now, but what I saw made me wonder if I was hallucinating or not.
I saw Randall.
I saw figures dressed in white.
Where I was, there were also white lights, like in a hospital room.
My head lolle
