_Lisa's POV_
Something cold and wet hit my face.
I flinched.
My eyelids fluttered open. The world was spinning slowly around me. My vision was blurry at first, but then I saw him.
Rylan.
He was leaning over me. His eyes were wide with worry. He was holding a water pouch and gently letting drops fall onto my cheeks.
“Lisa?” he said softly. “Hey, can you hear me?”
I nodded, but it was barely more than a twitch.
Every part of me ached. My head was pounding, my arms felt like lead, and my chest burned like I had run for miles. I tried to sit up, but the moment I moved, pain shot through my entire body and I let out a weak gasp.
“Careful,” Rylan said, placing a hand on my back and helping me up slowly. “You passed out.”
“I… I feel so weak,” I whispered.
“You scared the hell out of me
