Autumn POV
I heard a gentle voice talking to me, telling me to wake up. The voice was full of worry and tension, and it sounded vaguely familiar. I tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't.
"She's going to be okay, right?" I heard that voice again and a feeling of recognization triggered in my brain. It was Ike.
"Hopefully." Came another stern voice.
Hopefully? What did that mean? What was going on? I wanted to scream and tell them that I was awake and that I could hear them, but most of all I wanted to be wrapped in Ike's arms, and I wanted to feel him next to me. There were footsteps growing further...
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