I woke to find Octavia staring at me. I rubbed my eyes and slowly moved my body to a sitting position. It was daytime, the sun was shining high above the trees, and it was very warm, if I were to hazard a guess I would say it was past midday. The overpowering buzz of cicadas was deafening. How did I even manage to sleep through the noise I wondered.
“How long have I been sleeping?” I asked Octavia, still taking in my surroundings and waking myself up.
"Gotta be at least ten hours, you lost consciousness, and you’ve had back-to-back fevers throughout the night. Had me a little worried for a moment there.” Octavia replied.
“How are you feeling?” She asked me, looking at me wearily.
“Ah, I feel good actually,” I replied, Looking down at my wound.
“I checked it throughout the night and
