Staying awake had taken just about everything Summer had. She was certainly not one of the most powerful mutants in the world or even in the cave at the moment. When she heard voices through the fog that was wrapping itself around her brain, her eyes opened from their lethargic half mast to almost fully alert. Was it help? Or something worse than the vines?
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