Circe wakes up with the soft moonlight shining in from her window. She has no idea how long she’s been asleep and rubs her eyes to try and focus as she looks around the room. The events play through her mind, and she aches to go and see her father, but the pain from her still-healing wounds is too great.
A sudden outburst of movement outside her room forces her to get up and, luckily, she finds a wheelchair near the door. As she exits her room, feeling every bruise and bite mark, she notices her mother and sisters huddled together in front of the room next door as more medical staff rush into the room.
“NO!” Her simple word drew the attention of everyone nearby. Willow rushes over to push the wheelchair closer, as Circe loses all the possible energy she had left. She looks from her mom t
