"Did you wake up?"
Mel spoke while looking at the girl whose eyes were slightly open. He stood dual strides ahead of her. The girl initially cast glares around, and when she witnessed Mel standing, she stood up by securing support from her hand.
The hands of Mel that shattered rocks a fraction of hours prior now held her wrists like a branch that would break in a gentle wind.
"Sorry. I was so scared. I thought I could not survive!"
These constituted the inaugural words of the girl. Since the tears failed to flow trailing these words, it was evident that she was recovering. The young boy initially sought a cloth to give to the girl, yet the satchels dedicated to the Herb Gardens failed to contain these items.
