Chapter 8 You Might Survive

• Selene's eyes fluttered open, her gaze slowly focusing on the unfamiliar surroundings. She found herself in a small, cozy room, the walls adorned with simple furnishings and a single window that let in a warm, golden light.
• A tray on the table beside her caught her attention, the savory aroma of bacon and freshly brewed coffee wafting up to greet her. Her stomach growled in response, reminding her of the hunger she had endured for so long.
• As she struggled to sit up, a gentle voice spoke from across the room