When Amaris woke she was warm and laying on something soft. As she moved and rolled over she opened her eyes. She found herself looking up at the underside of a bunk bed. She was under a blanket on the lower bunk along a wall. It was not a dream she thought and tears began to stream down her face anew. Would she ever see Gran again? She turned her head and looked around the space, which she did not get a chance to do earlier, since they were running for their lives and then Gran locked them in and gave herself up.
It was a long room, but not very big with metal walls, floor, and ceiling. The walls were lined floor to ceiling with supplies except where there were two sets of bunk beds attached to the wall on either side. There was a small room at the back that Amaris was hoping was a bathr
