Meryl had infact not fallen asleep, just laid down to try and change her weird half turned form back to normal. She did succeed, but at the cost that her abilities and the blood flowing faster, the dose of drugs still in her quickly got it's grip over her again, and so as a red headed young girl in half-ripped clothes she fell into a kind of drugged sleep.<br/><br/>Everything was just black for a long, long while. Sometimes a smell or sound echoed trough the darkness, a distant growling, the smell of something burning. The sound of voices was there at most times, but they were so blurred out by the silence of the dark, that she couldn't snap up more than that there were several people speaking to eachother.<br/><br/>Soon enough some of her sense of touch came back as well. The feeling of strong arms holding her gently, a change in the quality of the air and a smell of bleach. But Meryl weren't nearly close to making sense of anything at all at the moment. How much longer would the darkness be there surrounding her? She didn't know right now.