Beads of water cling to her eyelashes as her eyes flutter to life. "Major?" Her voice was raw and it hurt to talk but Wanda didn't care. He was holding her . . . they were sitting on the floor? . . . when she tried to recall what happened, Wanda was greeted with a hazy recollection of going to bed and then waking up in Major's arms. She had no idea what had happened but she felt a sinking icy feeling settle in the pit of her stomach.

She weakly reached for the canteen, giving herself time to let her thoughts and memories fall back into place. Cool water coursed down her throat and Wanda shivered. Wherever they were, it was cold. She carefully rested the canteen against her chest and focused on the pieces of information she knew.

She was in a strange cave with Major and she was wet.

"Hey." Wanda felt incredibly exhausted but she managed a small smile as her light green eyes met Major's gaze. He looked a little paler than she remembered. "You found me but- where are we?" Why was she soaked through?