Rosina fluttered her eyes open, and the severe pain in her head hit her like a wave. She groaned and sat up. That was when she noticed she was no longer in the forest but in a familiar dusty room with a hard bed.
"I'm…. Back," Rosina whispered and closed her eyes, adjusting to the thought that she was back to her roots.
Rosina stood up from the darkness and went to the metal door to get out, but it was locked from the outside.
"They never change," Rosina chuckled and sat back on her bed. She leaned back on the cold wall while taking steady breaths to calm herself.
The memories of the girl with a dead fetus in her arms flashed in Rosina's eyes. She squirmed in discomfort and tried to forget what happened, or it would affect her mind.
Rosina touched her neck and sighed in relief when the necklace Vanda gave her wasn't taken. She knew her family would take the valuable things she had and leave her with nothing.
Blood Type: Milk