For three days, Luna drifted between sleep and darkness.Sometimes she heard voices around her. Sometimes she felt someone holding her hand. Other times, she heard Marcus telling her that she needed to wake up.But whenever she tried to open her eyes, everything slipped away again.On the fourth morning, Luna finally woke.Her eyes opened slowly.A white ceiling came into focus first, followed by white walls and the soft beeping of a machine beside her. For several seconds, she couldn't remember where she was.Then the pain came.Her head throbbed, her body felt weak, and when she tried to move her left hand, it barely responded.She frowned."What..."Her voice came out dry and weak.She swallowed and tried again."Where am I?"No one answered.Luna slowly turned her head.The room was empty.Marcus wasn't there.She tried to remember what had happened. The last thing she could recall was walking home, hearing footsteps behind her, and two men grabbing her.Then darkness.A television
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