My mind is stuck between reality and dream state. I remember the prick of the needle penetrating my skin before being thrown into the damn car. Now, I can feel myself struggling between remaining asleep and staying in my dream.
My mind is fighting a battle.
I can hear voices surrounding me but I refuse to open my eyes. Maybe one of them will slip details about where I could possibly be or where my guys could be. Carter better make good on his promise to come and find me because if he doesn't, and I wind up dying at the hands of this damn psychopath, then I will find a way to haunt him from my grave.
"Oh Sleeping Beauty, time to rise and shine." Bella sings with such disgust and disdain. Before I know it, a slap can be felt burning across my cheek, and it echoes around wherever the he
