I woke up to the soft sun light streaming through the cracks in what I suppose was the Med Jack hut. I had to blink a few times in order to focus my eyes.

Winston came up next to me on my side looking down at me. " How do you feel?" Winston asked while checking a bandage on my arm that I must have gotten from when Ben threw me to the floor. In all honesty I felt terrible, I had only been here what like two days and already had the crap beaten out of me.

" Like I was kicked in the back of the head with a horse and then got caught in the middle of a small stampede of very overweight goats" I said blandly raising a hand to my head that was throbbing. Winston let out a chuckle " Well at least you seem emotionally stable, is it just the back your head that's hurting? You Neck?" He asked.

I nodded " Yeah" I answered and tried to sit up even though Winston was advising against it. It caused me to become a little dizzy but I want to see what that bastard Ben had done to me. My arms were pretty bruised and I could feel a bruise on the bottom of my left cheek. My neck was most likely purple too and it made it kind of hard to talk.

" Christ, Ben got me good didn't he?" I said looking down at my arms. " Don't worry about Ben, he was already put into the maze. Gally probably would have killed him anyway if we hadn't pulled him off of Ben" Winston assured. I rose a brow. He was put into the maze? From what I had heard there had never been anyone to go into the maze over night and live. I mean I wanted Ben to suffer but I didn't want to kill him.

" He's dead?" I asked and Winston simply nodded yes. " Gally saved me?" I asked and Winston nodded again " Yeah he was beating the tar out of Winston, I ain't never seen him that mad" Winston said. I simple quirked a brow in response. Gally save me? Well I guess he didn't hate me that much.

Winston then stood up and made his way for the door " I'm going to tell Alby your awake ok" Winston said " Wait! Winston, how long have I been here?" I asked curiously. " About two days" He answered before leaving.

Two days? Dang.... I rose ,y hand to touch the back of my head where there was a lot of dried blood but it didn't feel like I had a concussion or anything it just hurt. It may take me about three weeks to completely recover but I was hoping to get out of this place by tomorrow. I hated being the damsel in distress.

Suddenly Alby, Newt, Winston, and Gally walked into the small room. " Good to see you up Ferris" Alby said and I nodded. " You feel ok?" Newt asked curiously eyeing the bruise that was on the bottom of my cheek.

" I feel like I was hit by a wrecking ball and then rear ended by a truck, but it could be worse" I answered shrugging causing all of them to chuckle. " Yeah she's doing fine" Newt said with a broad smile on his face.

We made small talk and Alby reassured me that they took care of Ben. I was kind of still in surprise from them just killing Ben but in all honesty I wouldn't miss him. I can't say he deserved to die but he shouldn't have attacked me. I was actually still pondering over what he had told me. That somehow it was my fault. That being here was a curse? He must have been insane.

Winston then tried to usher them out saying that I needed to rest and I had to agree because I was actually pretty tired. But right as Newt and Alby and already left with Gally behind the, they could leave I quickly got Gallys attention.

" Gally?" I said out loud and he turned to look at me but this time when he looked at me he didn't look like he want ed me dead or like he hated me instead more like a friend. " Thank you" I said and he simply nodded as if a little embarrassed or maybe even shy. I dismissed the thought and laid back down. Things would most likely go back to how they were between Gally and I soon.

I spent the rest of the day mostly resting and going through exercises with Winston and even got up and walking a little bit.

Winston insisted I take another day off but I would listen, I wanted to get back to work immediately. Surprisingly I actually really enjoyed being a builder.