((Sorry it's short))

Erika’s dreams were much more colorful, replaying swirls of her past that couldn’t be made out completely. It was like her mind was trying to piece together everything from her past now that she was allowing herself to remember it. She sighed as she rested against the wall, happy to be here, happy to be alive. She sighed in her sleep, but she felt it when Alena left. She sighed and opened her eyes, looking around slowly. Where was she? Where was Alena? Slowly she began getting up, looking around for Alena. Slowly Erika scrambled out of the hole. “Alena.” She called out softly. “Alena where are you?"