Soft voices floated through the fog in Sarah's mind as she slowly regained consciousness.
The world around her was too still and too uncertain to trust again.
For a long, fragile moment, she lay in that twilight between dream and reality, listening and waiting to hear that creepy voice that had haunted her for days.
She didn't open her eyes. She didn't blink. She was too terrified of even the strange air she was breathing.
The last thing Sarah recalled before she lost consciousness was waking up earlier to Sebastian's creepy stares, his terrifying words and then an attempt to take her back to that God forsaken island before the attack or was it a rescue operation?
She recalled seeing her brother's face and then everything went black. But then, this could all be happening in her head.
"She is breathing steadily now,"
Sarah heard someone whisper, sounding like a cousin.
"Do you think she can hear us?" Another person replied in a hushed voice
