Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers Prime, just the random OCs and plot rainbows that I barf out.
Chapter Forty-Eight: She's Up
Marian bolted upright, forcing her eyes open completely as the cold object that had previously been sitting on her face fell in her lap. The world spun and her stomach churned, but she forced herself to ignore it, tossing what she discovered to be an ice pack aside before she examined the room she was in swiftly. It was dimly lit and poorly furnished with a lumpy bed – which she had been sprawled out on – a night table next to it and a dresser on the opposite side of the room.
There was no sign of the children.