Frowning as she was directed to lay back against the mattress, she felt more muscles pull and felt more of the damage as she tried to control her descent. As soon as the glass touched her lips, Alice practically drained it without coming up for air. The room temperature liquid soothed her rough throat bringing her a little relief. "How bad am I?" She asked quietly, not sure if she wanted to hear the answer. Looking over towards the movement, she could make out the shape of the person beside her, but still couldn't see detail. Between the moment of getting out of the carriage at the dock and waking up, Alice couldn't remember anything. "Better yet, what happened?" It was then that it clicked who this person was beside her. Jack.