Olive woke up in a soft, comfortable but small bed and wondered how she got there. She sat up and stretched. Her body ached terribly, but other than that, she was fine. And she was alive. But where was she?

She looked around the small, cozy room. The floor was pure white and matched the walls and ceiling. The bed was cushioned up with lots of pillows and had the fluffiest blanket ever. No wonder she slept well. She stepped out of the bed and walked to a window which was covered by a ...