~~Bree’s PoV~~
When the sunlight through the flimsy curtain hits my face, it startles me from my sleep and for a moment, I’m completely confused. There’s never any light in my windowless room, so where is that brightness coming from? Is somebody in here with me?
My body curls up tighter as I squint into the brightness, trying to figure out what’s happening, and when I see the off-white walls and the door leading outside, it comes back to me.
I’m not in my room anymore. I’m not at Dalton’s house. This is the motel, and there should be someone else here…
I inhale sharply as I sit up, looking for Drew. In a fraction of a second, a million worst-case scenarios flit through my head, that he’s been taken, that he’s being punished because of me, or that he simply changed his mind and left. J
