Chapter 68

Ariana's POV - Darkness, flashing lights and a warm hand in mine. . . That's all I remember. I stir against the cold floor of the room, my mind beginning to wake up. I feel my hands land on soft material and through my closed eyelids, I frown in confusion. This doesn't feel like the cold floor anymore . . . My breathing comes to a sudden halt, fear taking over my entire body as I try to listen out for any sounds. I don't dare open my eyes or move a muscle. The sleepy fog lifts itself...