Take A Breath (Shenko!) 3 ((EDITED!))
Shepard lay in the quiet hospital room, her head pounding loudly in her ears.
How long had she been out?
Pushing herself up on her elbows, she reached down, grabbing the itchy hospital blanket she was draped in and peeling it back to assess the damage. Her entire lower torso was bandaged but at least the bandages were still clean and white. She could only hope that was a good sign.
Her head still hurt like hell and every attempt to think about her past felt like a dagger in her skull but here she was alive. She hoped that was better than nothing.
She turned her head and saw that she was set up next to a window overlooking a huge expanse of grassy field, darkened with night but alive with people, camping in small tents and huddled around dying fires. No, they weren't campers. Refugees, crowded and cold and sad looking. Human, Turian, Salarian, Asari, Krogan; all huddling by the same fires, all in the same rugged, makeshift tents. Why?
This was Earth, this was home some part of Shepard k
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