She opened her eyes. Blackness. Bodies surrounded her in unconscious heaps. She lay on her back, ice blue eyes staring at the ceiling, blonde hair circling her face. She wet her dry pink lips, her throat was sore from thirst. She lay there, silently, soundlessly soaking in her surroundings, her senses seeming more alert in the nothingness. Not a single movement, not a single breath. This could not be earth. Earth. It hit her like a hard punch to the stomach, knocking the air out of her as the memories flooded into her brain. Who she was. Where she was. Where she was going. She tried to suppress the gasp but it was too painful to hold it in. Her icy eyes filled with fear. They knew she was awake.