“Haven?” A voice called as Haven’s eyes finally fluttered open, “Are you… can you hear me?” Avena asked, worry written all over her face. “Yes…” Haven groaned as she sat up, eyes squinting and adjusting to the bright light flooding into the room.

“Thank goodness.” Avena sighed in relief, “How do you feel now? You've been out for three days.”

“Three days?” Haven’s eyes widened, “How… For that long?”

“Yes, everyone’s been worried. And coupled with the ...