Charlotte saw the intricately patterned ceiling as soon as she opened her eyes. She moved slightly when her neck ached. She felt like she had been hit hard.

The lost memories gradually came back to her, the image finally resting on a black head covering.

She abruptly sat up.

"Ouch!"

A paroxysm of pain emanated from her injured leg, causing her to whimper out.

"Ms. Seinfield?"

Silas's concerned voice came from the doorway. He quickly walked toward her, ...