Part 2

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A few hours later the girl opened her eyes and sees Newt sitting next to her. She doesn't know what happened so she tried to stand up, but then she feels the pain again.
Newt hold her back and says: "Don't try yo get up, you have a wound on your stomach, we tried to stitch it."
She looks at him, like she didn't know what he was saying, but she just relaxed and lay down again.

She's trying to remember what happened before she woke up in the box, but she can't remember it.
Then she hears a voice asking: "Can she remember anything? How is she doing? Is she awake?"
She looked up and she saw a boy with dark brown hair. He looks at her and says: "Oh, you're awake, are you okay? Do you remember anything?"
"Don't rush her Tommy, said Newt, she just woke up."

"Who are you?" Asked the girl.
He said: "I'm Thomas, but Newt here calls me Tommy, do you remember your name?"
She looks at both of them and says: "Yes, my name is Alice"
Nice to meet you Alice, said Thomas, do you remember how you got stabbed?
She looks at him and asked: "Stabbed? What do you mean?"
Well, said Thomas, the wound at you stomach, it's a stab wound. So maybe you can remember who did that?
Alice said: "No I can't, I wish I could."
Can you remember anything els? Asked Newt.
She could but she knew she couldn't tell them that, so she just said she can't remember anything els.
They said it was ok and said she needed to rest so the wound could heal, so they left and Alice tried to get some sleep...

The next day Alice woke up and she saw she were there alone, so she decided to try to get up.
She managed to sit and then Newt walked in, to see if she was okay.
He was a bit shocked to see her sitting and asked her: "Are you okay?"
Alice looked at him and says: "Yeah, I think I'm okay, it's a bit sore but, I think I can stand up..."
Okay, let's try, said Newt, and he reached out his hand to offer her his help. She grabbed his hand and tried to stand up.
Alice was standing now and took some small steps. It went okay.
Thanks Newt, she said, and let his hand go.

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