Lyla

I came to with half a dozen people surrounding me.

“Okay everyone. I think she’s back!”

Cracking my eyes open, I squinted at the bright lights above me. There was something over my mouth that felt tight and uncomfortable, forcing me to lift my tired arms and bat at it. I felt a strange barrier of plastic over my mouth.

What the hell happened? Where was I?

“Oh, no no. Leave that ...