Sasha sighed as Trinity seemed to fish for answers. "He disappeared as we were conducting an S class exam. I don't know if he's in Edolas or not, or what, but Master Jamie seems pretty sure, and that's good enough for me. Edolas is...a counterpart to earthland, which is Fiore, like a parallel universe. That's all I know, and only because my mentor told me about that. i have no idea how he knew it. I don't know how to get there, and I don't think Master Jamie does either, otherwise why would we need the book?" She shrugged, "If Wes is there, we'll find him. If not, then I'm sure Master Jamie has another reason for finding the book. Something Serious, besides finding Wes"
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Darkness.
It wasn't something Penny liked. Suffocating, pressing, empty, somehow silent and loud at the same time, Darkness. It pressed on her, made her panic, made her feel as if she were...floating, as if the darkness would swallow her, and she would be no more.
For one crazy moment, she thought that she could hear the rush of blood in her ears, and there was a slight wetness, a heaviness, to one eye. Her fingers, toes, body, all felt heavy, and sluggish. There was pain, pain, pain, in her left arm, left wrist, and it hurt to breath.
Why weren't her eyes opening?
A hitch in her breathing. What if they were open, and she just...couldn't...see? More panic, fear, horror. Pain in her chest, her side, as her breathing became more erratic.
She felt cold.
A sob rose, tore through her throat, hurting her, and burst out. Her eyes flickered under closed lids-_Ah, so they were closed!_-and she tried to open them. Her right eye opened, her left stayed closed. Panic still, but not as much.
She hurt so much.
She tried to sit up, but her left arm hurt so much, her side screamed in protest. And her head swam. She would have closed her eye, but was scared if she did, it would never open again.
Finally, unable to take laying on her back any longer, she struggled up, gritting her teeth over the pain, the nausea that rose up. she cradled her arm to her chest, leaned slightly at the pain in her side. She choked back another sob, and raised her right hand to her left eye, and wiped away blood, gently poking at the lid, nudging it open as the dried blood was taken off her skin. The eye, red bloodied, clouded, glazed seemed to stare at nothing for a moment, before focusing.
She stared at the floor, as the room seemed to spin. Where was she? Was everyone else alright? What had happened? had a train hit her? Her thoughts, slow, groggy and pain filled ran through her head.