C23 I'll Find You

When Callie woke up, it was to the sound of weeping. Despite the pounding in her head, Callie forced herself to open her eyes.

She was lying on her side, her head resting against someone’s lap. The hand in her hair stopped mid-stroke when they noticed she was awake.

“Miss, thank God.”

It was a woman’s voice, lowered yet relieved that she was awake.

“What happened?” asked Callie