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*Alina POV* I regain consciousness, there is not a single noise around me, the pain is still travelling from my hands up my arms, but that is the least of my worries, did Phoenix hear me. The sadness he was feeling was unbearable, how is he coping? Can he pull himself out? Is he going to be able to help, is he going to trust Tobey again, is he going to get lead astray? Can I survive long enough for him to rescue me. My eyelids cooperate a lot quicker this time around. I open my eyes and look around. I didn't get a proper chance to take in my surroundings earlier. Without moving my neck I have limited range of vision, but I try my best. The room is reasonably large, a single high level window that I can see some grass and the orange light of a new morning. Is this day 2 or 3? It is