I've failed

“Ugh” Genevieve groaned as she struggled to sit up on the bed. She regained consciousness a few minutes ago, and she has been trying to figure out where she was.

With a magnificent force, memories of the happenings of the day, from the argument with Clara and her father, to bumping into Jason on the road.

Thinking of Jason, she wanted to go find him, so he could explain where she was.

After spending some time roaming the hall, she stumbled into an outlet with living chairs and a television, and two women were watching the television. She assumed the room was the living room.

The first woman was younger, had dark skin, black kinky-curly hair, and dark eyes, she looked like a black person, or an African. The other woman looked older, she had light skin, blond hair, and blue eyes…very likely, European.

One of the women noticed a presence in the room and saw Genevieve. She stood up immediately.