Rhea's POV
I woke up with an aching groin, fuck... My whole body still hurts especially my head. I think that I might have a margarine not after experiencing a pain that hurts more than death itself.
I feel so sick and disoriented. I noticed that I can't seem to move my body, I am just facing upward. Using minutes to figure out how I might have arrived here and that's when the image of Mercy rushing into my room when I was almost losing consciousness slipped into my mind. A wave of anger suddenly flowed through me, she wasn't supposed to see me at my worst. Now I feel humiliated and worthless.