[cmdR_Paige]

Originally Posted by Christmassy Bumblebee

"What a way to wake up. And, it isn't your fault." Chris stepped out of bed and stretched. "You okay?" He held out his hand for Skye and smiled.

"All those tools..." she whispered, still curled in a protective ball. She traced her ribs to make sure they were still there. "I-it was cold... so cold..." she grimaced as a few tears began rolling down her face. She covered her face with both elbows, fingers digging into her scalp.