Nora was dragged away

Nora woke up with a start, clutching her chest tightly as it beat so ever quickly. She was fully dressed somehow, as if nothing has happened, and she was in the room they began in. Her head pounded and she clutched her massive headache; it felt like it has been invaded and defiled.

"What, ugh, happened?" She couldn't quite remember. Was it a nightmare? No, it felt real, but it was quickly slipping away like memories of a dream. But where's Roxxy? She's nowhere to be seen. She cried out for her but got no reply; only a mocking echo of her own voice.

"Oh god, how am I going to tell her brother?"