Where am I?
I sat up and groaned, putting a hand on my head to try and make the throbbing stop. I felt something was over my eyes and reached up, finding that my eyes were covered by what felt like an ACE bandage.
Why are my eyes covered...?
"You should really stay down, Darlin'."
I felt a feminine hand touch my shoulder and gently push me back down to have me lay down again. There was a separate set of hands that was pulling a blanket (I assume anyway) over me that felt more like a man's hands so I assume that was who spoke. I could hear several pairs of feet shifting around near me. I can't place how many people are in the room but I have a feeling that it's a lot.
"Jesse, stand down. She just woke up."
The new voice was also male but it wasn't nearly as accented as the first one. It sounded more authoritative than the first one.
"Boys. Be polite. We should really be making sure our guest is alright. Pardon the question, Love, but how do you feel?"
Female. British, I think.