Aurora's POV
The room was quiet, too quiet. I just sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the cracked ceiling.
My mind wouldn’t stop racing.
Was this my life now? Stuck in the middle of nowhere with Greg, a man who seemed to bring trouble wherever he went? An asshole?
I ran my fingers through my hair, letting out a frustrated sigh.
This wasn’t supposed to happen. My life was simple before Dennis, the interrogation, the kidnap, everything. Now, it felt like I was trapped in a cage, and the worst part was, I didn’t even know if there was a way out.
The walls felt like they were closing in, the air in the room suffocating.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to move, to do something.
Just then, I got up and tiptoed to the door, opening it slowly to avoid making any noise.
The hallway w
