THIRD PERSON POV

Fiona's eyes fluttered open, and a faint glimmer of recognition sparkled in her gaze. 

However, as her vision cleared, it became apparent that she wasn't in the familiar comfort of her own home. 

The room she found herself in was foreign and unfamiliar. She blinked a few times, trying to process her surroundings, but confusion still clouded her thoughts.

As she tried to make sense of her situation, a familiar voice broke through the haze. It was Scott's voice, and it brought a sense of relief amidst the uncertainty. She turned her head towards the direction of the sound, spotting him standing nearby.

"Scott?" she called out,...