demonchild:
(Takes place a week after
this post)
Morgaine woke up in a strange place, not knowing where she was or how she got there.
The last thing she remembered was just running after the League's compound had exploded. She had gotten into the car that had been provided for her and Damien, hot-wired it, and just
drove. She drove until the car ran out of gas, and then she ditched it and ran as far as she could.
And then she had passed out in an alley somewhere, not caring to know where she was.
And now...she was in a hotel somewhere, her wounds stitched up, her head throbbing.
Someone had to have to gotten her here, but who? Her brother was dead, and her mother probably was either dead or at the mercy of her grandfather.
She heard someone moving around in the bathroom.
"Where am I?" It hurt to sit up, but she tried.