Harmony
She woke in a bed in a semi-lit room, and sighed as she looked about, this was not where she’d fallen asleep. Harmony sat herself up and frowned as she realised she was in a hospital bed, then looked down at her arm at an uncomfortable feeling, in the back of her hand.
She blinked at seeing a cannula insitu there. She was attached to an IV line, she turned her eyes to the IV bag hanging on a pole next to her bed, and found it half empty. It was Hartman’s solution, and she frowned even deeper as she tried to recall how she had gotten here.
Then remembered she’d felt unwell, had woken up to bad cramping in her stomach and the feeling of being nauseous, had tried to make to the ladies' room and only made it to the cafeteria, had dashed for the sink, to throw up. She recalled Garre
