Victoria woke up, her head was spinning from the effects and old nightmares she had almost forgotten about, old wounds and doubts seemed to have woken up and she looked up seeing red, smoke and coughing slightly at shock of the air. Feelings she had forgotten conflicted and collided, confused and scared she looked round. 

Eyes still adjusting to the light she instinctively reached for the stick and lacing down to help her up felt it squish into something that was not stone, it was in that moment she saw the carpet of bodies lieing about the area, dozens of dead. Only then did Victoria notice the sign, "welcome to hell"

Hell, she had been crippled, spent a over a year in hospital And had to put up with high school, now hell. did the universe hate her. Looing round seeing a few people alive as the smell and sight disgusted her to the very soul, holding back the urge to collapse and totally give in. 

[i]"Anyone? how did we even survive?"[/i]