{Amelia’s P.O.V.}
I open my eyes and my head was pounding. I try to sit up, but the room spins in all sorts of directions. I lay back down trying to gather my thoughts.
“Oh, my head. What the bloody hell happened to me?”
“WE happened to you,” I hear a female voice. I look over to the corner by the window and see a figure standing there. My vision is blurry, but my sense of smell can tell that she is a skank. She wreaks of it. I shake my head and rub my eyes trying to get my vision back as I focus on the woman. I see her walk towards the door and lets someone in. I see another figure but can tell it is a man.
“Finally, you are awake. I was beginning to think we killed you,” his voice is cold and sends chills up my spine. Only
