Chapter Ten

Katherine's POV

My head was throbbing as I woke up, I could barely lift my limp and painful body off the couch and my eyes wandered the room to try and decipher where I was.

Blank.

What happened to me?

The sharp pain in my torso brought back the memories of the gunshot, my friend's screams, all the blood, how had I survived that anyway?

I struggled to sit up then I stood hoping to get some clues of where I was.

A petite figure appeared from what seemed to be the kitchen, hazel eyes that resembled those of Nessa and purely black hair that flowed perfectly down her shoulders. She looked like...

" Mom?!" The words left my mouth before I could complete my thoughts.

The thermometer she was holding fell from her hands.

Where had she been all this time? I was almost murdered because I sought revenge against the people who killed her , except that she was not dead.