Finding My Balance
I woke face down against the cool grain of the wood floor. A quiet pressure urged me to move, so I bent my elbows and pushed upward, testing the strength in my arms. Slowly turning around, I reached out to touch the smooth black leg of the metal bed frame to steady myself. Looking up, I noticed two standing figures poised motionless just ahead. With a steady breath, I settled onto my side, keeping watch.

