I opened my eyes to see Lena and Xander peering over me. Relief swept through them both and Lena stepped away.
I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I felt stiff and sore, and like I was just coming back from a bad hangover.
“How are you feeling?” Lena asked.
“Like someone spiked the punch,” I groaned.
Xander handed me some water. “This should help. You gave us a bit of a scare, seeing as Eliza just woke up from the same thing.”
“Eliza?” I arched an eyebrow. “What about her?”
Xander pursed his lips. “You don’t remember? Just a few hours ago, you brought her to Lena because she was exposed to some kind of substance that put her in a dream state. You helped us heal her.”
“How’s the baby?” I asked. My concern for the child blossoming fully.
I noticed Xander look at Lena. He seemed confused.
“Are you not worried about Eliza?”