My mind travelled back to that day.

I could feel the cold metal of the rails seeping into my skin as the memories poured in.

The soft sounds of female crying made the pounding of my head harsher and I groaned.

But then, my ears perked up at the heaviness of the cry.

My breathing seized, and my eyes widened when I realized what it was.

Was that Leah?

Was she hurt? I thought as I jerked up suddenly from the bed completely forgetting my pain.

But then, I paused when my brain took note of the rhythm of the female's breathing, along with the sound of her cries.

It...