LAURA

I feel hot breaths fanning against my skin, I can tell someone Is staring up close at me, moving with reflex I pull my fist towards the person,

Opening my eyes I see the guy from earlier the one who saved my life,

"It's just me you can calm down"

"Why are you here?"

"Careful don't try sitting up you are still hurt"

"That doesn't seem like the answer to my question"

"Pardon me, you are at my house, my pack to be precise"

"Where? How come ? "

"The packhouse in troyte's hill has been destroyed, it might take couple of months to get it fixed and rebuilt...