I slowly blink open my eyes to see Jazz standing over me worriedly. There was a sharp pain in my chest and I looked down and saw my chest wrapped in bandages. "What happened...?" I ask Jazz, kinda scared. "Our camp was raided by this person named Lizzy. Everyone that survived had been evacuated." Jazz said calmly but grimly. "'Everyone that survived?' What do you mean by that? Did we lose people??" I look into Jazz's eyes. There was a sad glimmer in there. "We lost Farah and you almost died. Half of the Rebels and Gapes are dead." I stare at Jazz, horrified at the news. I couldn't believe that this has all happened so quickly...