Clarissa's P.O.V.
Weightless, that was how I felt. Hands gripping my body as my head is tilted back, and my eyes flutter open to see the eyes of my father. His wicked grin sent shivers through to my soul. It was at that moment that I realized my situation was different than before. I was in an all-white room with a bed sitting in its center. The room reminded me of a sterile room at a hospital for someone with an immune disorder. Confusion was evident on my face as he stood walking towards me.
"Welcome, my sweet daughter."
"Don't pull the caring father act. I told you what would happen the next time I saw you." Trying to move my body, I realized I was being held back, and as I gazed up, I saw the eyes of Tanto. I had wondered what had happened to the giant, and he seemed unfazed by the fact he was holding me.