I Failed

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Amelia was carried on a stretcher as multiple individuals with the ability to heal poured all their strength into mending the unconscious woman's body. A myriad of green and white lights illuminated Amelia's face as she was rushed through the corridors where people gave way and had shocked expressions after seeing who the person carried was. If they recognised her that is.

Amelia looked terrible.

Her bloody face that was marred with bruises, scratches and wounds that bled and made her image all the more grimace worthy.

She was rushed into a spacious room where multiple beds and bright lights abounded.

The air was cleaner and fresher with the scent of a relaxant that seemed too good to have been formed by artificial chemicals.

Amelia was laid on a bed and cleaned with the male individuals retreating to handle other matters.