What day it is... what day it is... "Monday?" she guessed hopefully, but really could have cared less. "I went shopping..."

The officer was reaching for her head, so Megan squirmed a bit and weakly tried to push her hands away, "My head hurts," she explained. Hadn't she said that already? "My mum. I want to call my mum. I want to go home."

Wait, was her mum there already? She couldn't see her.

Without thinking much of it, Megan leaned forward and let the weight of her upper body rest against the police woman, even allowing her to bandage her head if necessary. The fight wasn't worth it, and she was so sleepy...