Time had passed... she knew that much at least.  She'd woken up to the warmth of the sunlight, and also to the only light coming from the flickering lamps.  But she couldn't tell how long, or even how many times she'd surfaced from the fog of sleep.  Everything seemed so vague, so blurred.  She remembered that she got hurt... maybe she damaged her brain.  But that didn't seem right either, the times she awoke things seemed become clearer, then she was given her medicine and she slipped back under the blanket of darkness.<br/><br/>She remembered the people too.  People to give her the medicine.  And Gran.  She was the one there the most.  Audrey struggled to open her eyes, and glanced blearily around the room in search of the familiar face.  There's only a maid sleeping in the rocker.  She laughed inside, thinking of how Gran would yell if she found a servant asleep while on duty.  But Papa would calm her down, and get the girl off with a warning. Oh, Papa....