Who: Karima; OTA Where: Lab When: Monday Morning What: Karima finally wakes up...and remembers everything Rating: Could be high
The faintest sensation of pain was what brought Karima kicking and screaming back to this world. She had been having a good dream, seeing her mother again and being home...she actually had a father. That should have probably been the first clue that it wasn't real, but she wanted to believe so badly that it was...she just couldn't see past anything else. Her mother was smiling and laughing, tugging her along the streets as they sought out the market place and their dinner ingredients. Laughter filled her ears, warmth flooded her system...she was free. Everything before had been a nightmare, this was real...it had to be.
Her brown eyes fluttered open, seeing nothing but a blur before she slowly recognized the large flat space as a ceiling and felt the bands tied around her wrists, keeping her pinned down to the table. That must have been the pain that awakened her, the leather pinched at her skin and for a second she was solely focused on stopping it. However, it didn't take long for the memories to come spinning back to her and she crumbled beneath the heavy weight of what she had done.