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Sheila's point of view

I groaned awake. My head was throbbing hard against my skull. I winced at the intense pain racing through my bones.

Slowly, my heavy lashes pulled apart and my eyes fluttered open.

I inhaled deeply, feeling so weak, I couldn't even move a muscle and the ache in my head grew worse.

I mustered all my strength, pushing myself up to a seating position. I groaned loudly