...Eva pov...I slowly opened my eyes, feeling disoriented and cold. As my vision adjusted to the dim lighting, I realized I was lying on a small bed in a cramped room. Shivering, I pulled the thin blanket closer around me.“You're awake!” a familiar voice exclaimed, and I turned my head to see Rosie standing by the bed. I mustered a weak smile and coughed lightly, my throat feeling scratchy.“What happened, Rosie?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The memories of the events leading up to this moment were hazy, like fragments of a dream.“You passed out,” Rosie replied, concern etched on her face. “You were out in the cold for too long, and you seemed mentally exhausted.” She let out a heavy sigh, her worry palpable.Confusion clouded my thoughts as I tried to piece together the situation. “So, where are we? Is this a bar?” I asked, glancing around the cramped room, noticing the absence of any bar-like elements.“Yes, I believe this is a resting room,” Rosie explained. “The o
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