THE FIRST THING Rebekah did was feel around the bodice of her dress, searching for the dagger that had sent her away into the darkness. But that darkness was slowly receding—the dagger was gone. She didn’t know who’d removed it or how much time had passed...seconds or centuries.

But she was still on the same beach and the moon looked almost full. Rebekah sat up and then winced as her head spun violently. She thought she might throw up. She could feel her blood starting to circulate again, sluggishly at first and then enough to warm her icy hands and feet. She rubbed her bare arms, trying to get a sense of the temperature of the air around her. Everything still felt cold, but she was pretty sure it was just her. As more sensations returned she could feel the pebbly sand beneath her, and the sound of the waves sliding across the sea.

- The Originals: The Loss, Chapter 20