Inside Margaret's Bedroom…
Margaret who was sleeping soundlessly, suddenly opened her eyes and woke up with a jolt.
"Hagh!" She screamed and tried to get up but found herself bound.
"Margaret, you're finally awake!" Helena, who was knitting on a cloth stood up from the chair and went to her.
"Helena?" Margaret asked, not understanding what happened.
The last thing she remembered was seeing Henry's pissed off look before a graphical image that was blurred, "What are you doing here?"
Helena didn't say anything and instead checked Margaret's health. Nodding as she found her okay, "Good, you're not ill."
"Ho-" Margaret stooped and looked around to find herself restricted.
Her whole body was wrapped in bandages. Her left leg was tugged up in a string and right hand covered in bandages so much that it was concerning. Even her head was wrapped in medicinal bandage and couldn't move it.