Blair’s POV

I feel my limbs, but they don’t really feel like mine. Everything feels like it is filled with lead. It feels like I am laying down, but I also feel weightless at the moment.

Where am I?

What happened?

It takes all of the strength I have in my body, but I manage to pry my eyes open and am met with a ceiling that is faded white. My eyelashes make an odd, oval outline as I blink away the cloudiness from my vision. I blink again and ...