>>19391989>>19391991Carmody Jefferson sits up in bed. Her head is pounding, and everything around her is foggy. It takes her a minute to realize where she might be. But the room is not like any of the ones she saw in the Spaghetti Town General Hospital. She has a vague memory of being carried by Priscilla Divine and Gustavo.
Oh. Priscilla's sitting right there!
Carmody sits up and forces a smile onto her face. Her head throbs a little, but she feels basically all right.
>"Priscilla.....?"Carmody chuckles weakly.
>"We must be in the mansion, huh? You brought me back here, didn't you?"Her memory rushes back in, of an unknown hooded attacker leaping at Priscilla. Of her pushing Priscilla out of the way, and SOMETHING connecting with her face with the force of a sledgehammer. She picks up her phone and looks at it. There are about a million new notifications on there. No doubt she has a LOT to catch up on.
Carmody smiles through the pain.
>"Thank you, Priscilla. Who attacked you back at the arena? Are you okay? What even happened?"