When the daughter of Neptune awoke, it was a stormy evening. The clouds were gray and rain poured down from the sky; thunder and lightning crashed and roared. Abby would jump or shriek a little with each clap of thunder or flash of lightning. She also found herself in a bed. Slowly sitting up, she realized that she was in the camp's Infirmary. The beds were line up against the wall, and the cabinets on the opposite side of the room were opened, showing the medical contents it held. The boy from before, Nathan, slept soundly on the bed just to the left of her. He had his shirt off to reveal gauze wrapped around his chest to keep pressure on the wound so it would seemingly stop bleeding; he slept soundly.
Not wanting to deal with the thunder and lightning, Abby lay back down on the bed and closed her eyes. She thought of all the good times that she had with the campers. Capture the flag, campfires, that one time she played truth or dare... Abby fell asleep with a small smile on her lips.

"Hurry it up!"
"Is she alright?"
"I don't know! Just shut up and bring her in!"
Abby awoke to yells of campers. She opened her eyes, just sitting up ever so slightly so she could see what was happening. She looked to her left and saw that Nathan had woke up as well. An Apollo kid with golden hair, just like the sun, and sky blue eyes ran in, hurrying who ever was following him. Next came Percy, carrying a girl who looked to be around the age of thirteen. She was unconscious and Abby could sense salt water on the girl. Her senses were right, the girl was drenched with salt water. The girls black hair had many grains of sand in it and Abby could just make out the lightning bolt tattoo on the inside of her wrist.
Percy hurried to a bed, and he was then followed by a boy with blond hair, lightning blue eyes, and a scar that Abby remembered would make a small crescent when he smiled; Jason Grace. His expression was grim. Jason didn't pay any attention to Abby, but she didn't care. She was certain the son of Jupiter didn't remember her either.
The girl was placed on a few beds from her own. The girl had a Five Seconds of Summer tank top, the salt water made the white fabric a bit transparent. Her pants were pink and had roses as well. Blue headphones hug around her neck and anything else that she was wearing wasn't visible due to the darkness of the night. Abby wondered why no one had turned on the Infirmary's lights. The Apollo boy stood near her checking her vitals and her condition while Percy and Jason stood at the edge of her bed and looked down at the girl in concern. Something tugged at Abby's memory, that the girl seemed familiar but she couldn't quite put her finger on the recognition. Abby just had to shrug it off.

Hours passed and the girl still didn't wake up, Percy and Jason were talking and so was Nathan and Abby. The two boys were sitting on a bed next to the girl, facing her. They were talking and Abby was just close enough to pick up on the conversation. Swinging her legs to the side of her own bed, Abby stood up with ease and walked over to Nathan's bed. He had trouble sitting up so Abby helped him to a sitting position. She sat down on the edge of the boy's bed.
"So what exactly happened to the girl?" Nathan said at a whisper. I shrugged and looked over my shoulder to her.
She looked back at Nathan and responded in a whisper, "I heard that she washed up on Long Island Sound, unconscious. Her condition isn't critical, and she should be fine by the morning." Abby said checking her watch, it was only 4:30.
"Well, that kinda sucks." Nathan finally said after a moment of silence.
"Huh?" Abby looked at the boy and tilted her head a bit sideways to show that she didn't quite understand.
"I mean, just washing up? That kinda sucks you know." He shrugged and sighed. Abby stayed silent, she was the last person in the world who wanted to talk about 'washing up at Camp Half-Blood'. She over turned her right arm to look at her SPQR tattoo; the trident's three prongs pointing at her. She looked down at the tattoo and traced over the trident, the SPQR, and the ten small lines. Nathan looked down and took her arm, bringing it closer to his eyes so he could see.
"SPQR? What's that?" Nathan blurted out. Percy and Jason looked at them. Jason stood up and walked over to the two of them. He took Abby's arm from Nathan and looked at her SPQR tattoo.
Jason then looked at her and shook his head, "It's fake. It has to be. I've never-." Abby ripped her arm away from the son of Jupiter and stood up, looking up at him with a glare.
Before she spoke, she remembered her and Jason training together. She remembered the war games and the one time they accidently flipped a row boat over. Abby was surprised that tears didn't come to her eyes, but she never cried anymore. It was a weakness that she showed too often when she was little and decided to never cry again, "You've never seen me before in your life, is that it? Shocker!" She yelled and looked down at her SPQR tattoo.
"I..." Jason looked down at the daughter of Neptune, almost perplexed by her outburst. Abby remembered that in Camp Jupiter she never wore her hair down, maybe she could spark a memory. She sighed and took a thin, black hair tie from her wrist. Her hands worked quickly as she French braided her hair, leaving a few strands on the side of her head. Her side bangs covered her right eye, but she didn't care to even brush them above her eyes.
She looked up at Jason and repeated the words that she said to him the first day she met him, "My name is Abigail Ryker. I'm a child of Neptune, and I will beat you one day when we spare." She smiled lightly. Jason stood there, Percy and Nathan looking at her and him.
"You..." He shook his head and closed his eyes, checking every part of his memory. She silently made a prayer to her father for once in her life.
'Please. If there is anyway you could help... Please...' Jason was the one of the people she could trust, and there were so very few. Jason looked at her again and his eyes widened.
"A-Abby...?" He said, almost shocked to see her. She nodded and smiled lightly and nodded, "How could... How did..."
"Forget me? I will explain later, okay? Percy still has no clue who I am." She said a bit sadly and Jason nodded toward the girl on the bed near Percy.
"You need to see this?" Jason said, shoving his hands in his pockets of his jeans. Abby looked back at Nathan feeling bad, a bit, that he was left out. He shrugged it off and gestured her to go over to the girl. She nodded and walked with Jason over to the girl. Percy gave her a harsh look and it hurt Abby a lot. She did her best not to look at her half brother of Poseidon.
"Is that...?" She said quietly, the question directed at Jason more than anyone else. Jason nodded in response, his expression grim. The corner of her lips turned upside down. Her friend was laying there, on the Infirmary bed. It took a few minutes of silence but Abby chocked out the girl's name. It sounded as if she was crying, but no tears dripped from the eyes of the daughter of Neptune, "Ice..."