Chapter 160: Prisoner, Part 1

June 2017

I awoke, groggy, head throbbing. Slowly sitting up, I looked around, trying to get my bearings. A window to my right. A small bench with a fitted cushion beneath the sill. I was in an average sized room furnished with a twin-size bed, dresser, desk with a chair, and a door leading to another room.

I scrambled off the bed and stumbled. Searing pain punched at my temples. I leaned against the wall to steady myself and placed my hand on my forehead, hoping some of the pain would ease.

"Ow." I winced as another sharp stab hit my temple. Nausea rolled through my stomach.

The events of the previous night came into focus. Getting dressed up with Whitney. My birthday party. Trent asking me to change for him. The coven showing up at the cabin. Me sneaking out to visit Abby. Ivy kidnapping me from the middle of the road.

"Oh God," I groaned.