Third person's point of view...
The night hushed in after a period like decade for Caroline. She moved in pain on her creaking bed while a hard burn on the back of her palm stilled her from making a move. She opened her eyes with great difficulty only to find herself in her bed. As soon as she saw her lower body covered with her dirty tore blanket her eyes welcomed tears at the recollection of the memories she experienced few hours ago.
"Are you... Alright?" her timid frame almost jerked back in the bed when she heard a familiar voice in her ears.
Caroline felt so weak that black dots danced across her gaze, and she blinked and rubbed her eyes in an attempt clear her view and see who was sitting on a stool near her bed along the side of her leg. She rubbed her lashes a little more with
