POV: Adriana
The first thing I felt was pain.
Sharp. Tearing. Burning. I couldn't bare the pain.
My stomach… God, my stomach hurt so much I could barely breathe. It felt like I was being stabbed over and over and over again. But there was nothing I could do about it.
I could hear voices echoing around me, loud, panicked, blending into one another as I felt myself being pushed on a stretcher.
Cold air rushed past my skin. Something tight was placed over my face—seem like an oxygen mask—and the world became a strange mix of muffled sounds and blinding white lights.
Where am I? What’s happening?
I forced my eyes open, just a little. The lights on the ceiling blurred together as I was wheeled down a corridor. Everything was moving too fast. The faces around me were shadows, silhouette
