I felt the worst pain in my head. There were many voices crashing into one another but I couldn’t grasp even one word.
Where was I?
My head was touching something hard. I was sitting, but my head was down. A table?
I tried to open my eyes. Like everywhere else in my body, those hurt too.
I heard some noises coming from afar. I needed to pull my head up.
With lots of effort, I managed to do it.
What I saw scared me. I was in a police station. What was I doing here?
If Gary hit us, which he probably did, why would I be here? Where was Max? I didn’t want to think about the possibility that he wasn’t here too.
I tried to pull my hair up, it was itching my eyes. Then I realized that my hands were cuffed behind the chair.
I panicked and started murmuring, ‘’No, no, no.’’
Was it because of the accident? Were we, Max and I, guilty?
That’s probably what the Montgomerys are trying to do.