Flipping through the pages, most of the medical notes were gibberish to her. The gist of her injuries were head injury, concussion, broken arm, other various scrapes and cuts. Nothing life changing but enough to leave scars. Both physically and mentally.  Her head swam and her body swayed dangerously. She reached for the bed and lowered herself back onto it, her legs trembling from the effort to keep herself upright. Her body was flooded with sensations. Nausea. Pain. Memories.