Pain woke her.

Not the sharp, immediate pain. This was duller, but it radiated from multiple points across her body like someone had taken a bat to her and then decided to go back for seconds.

Prue's eyes cracked open, taking in fluorescent lights that made her head throb worse. White ceiling tiles. The steady beep of machines. Antiseptic smell mixed with something else... blood. Why could she smell blood?

Then it hit her. She was in a hospital, but she had no clue what had happened.

She ...