['Tias is sitting on a bench rather out of the way, knees touching together with the fabric of her dress gathered by her hands pushed between her legs. She's worrying her bottom lip with her teeth, legs shifting back and forth trying to ease the new ache that hit her so hard so recently. The doctor warned her it would happen - 'Tias flushed as she ( Read more... )

[It's not the daylight that wakes her up, nor the pounding headache that she's now feeling upon waking, but now that she's awake she can see that blinking red light ( Read more... )