CHAPTER 65

I wake up to bright lights in my vision. After attempting to open my eyes, I snap them shut again and groan softly, my body stirring. There's a pounding in my head that intensifies by every second and I taste metal in my mouth, no doubt from the blood. "Uncle Tobias?" I whisper out, hoping he's next to me. I have no clue where I am but I'm unable to open my eyes and check. I feel a warm hand slip into mine, squeezing it reassuringly. "It's Woody, I'm here. You're going to be okay." Woody says...