Ava’s POV:

Ava

I'm staring at the ceiling.

This isn't new - waking up after barely sleeping. It's only been a few days, but still.

"Ava," Puna says. I look at her, watching her sleepy eyes adjust.

Puna shakes her head, "Why aren't you sleeping?" she asks.

"I just can't," I sigh. "Yeah, I was out for three days, but I don't know. My mind keeps racing. There's so much I can't get past."

Puna thinks ...