When Sabrina came back to herself, the first thing she felt was desorientation. Was the ground moving or was it her ? Feeling around herself, she realised she was on something soft… not in the alleyway anymore and… she wasn’t dead ? Sitting slowly, she tried to remember what happened… she was pretty sure that she was dying… and then the voice, the so soft voice and the delicate liquid. Standing on shaky legs, she went in search of someone, maybe the owner of the voice to try to understand.
Axel heard her get up and he quickly moved from the kitchen and to where she was. “Hey…you need to go back to bed.” He said softly as he moved a little closer to her and reached out to steady her. “You need more rest.” Axel whispered as he bent down slightly and picked her up and walked back to the room he had put her in. “I’ll have breakfast for you in a moment, please just stay in bed.”