Anna whimpered. She'd been in and out of consciousness since she'd arrived back at Ridgeway. She couldn't move. She'd been face down on the bed for who knows how long now. Her clothes were a mangled mess along her back, burnt and bloody. Her fingers gripped the sheets and released them and gripped them again. She was mostly delirious at this point, barely able to think clearly, blinded by the pain.
She felt Johan, though. She turned her head and cried out in pain, a shudder trembling through her body. Despite the loss of her Grace, she could still see him, even if it didn't entirely register. Anna, when she'd been mortal before, could still see demons and angels in their natural state. She couldn't see any further than Johan at the moment, though.