Chapter 108

　　Joann's POV

　　Voices are the first thing I notice. Too many, too loud. Deafening.

　　Urgent. Sharp.

　　Someone called my name. I hear crying, loud, ugly shrieking, that worsens the ache in my head.

　　Someone calming whoever that person was down, and then silence.

　　I welcomed the silence, falling in...