Andy's potv:
Blinding artificial light stole me from my peaceful slumber. My eyes opened slowly. It took me a while to adjust to my surroundings. Where was I? Oh right... Curtains, spotless room with a single card on my bedside table, a drip attached to my pale arm. Hmm. What happened? Niamh! Oh poor Niamh where was she? Is she Ok? Omg! I need to get out of here...now. I tried to sit up and an excruciating pain shot through my spine. I couldn't move. Omg. What have I done?
