Amanda’s POV.
When I finally regained consciousness, I’m lying on one of those hospital beds again. I could hear the heart monitor beeping right next to me and I was vaguely aware of the drip attached to my arm.
I scoured my mind for any memory of what had happened while I was unconscious, but of course, as usual, I came up short, other than the brief memory of something pricking my neck, I couldn’t remember much and the attempt at searching my memory had left me with a throbbing headache.
“Amanda?” I hear Maggie's cautious and concerned voice come from my other side and I turned my head carefully to look at her. Her eyes seemed to widen when she saw that I was awake and she rushed over to me while letting out a concerned sigh. I glanced behind her and see Ivy striding over to me with a
