Jane's POV (Contains few sensitive words, Read at your own risk)
"Oh my God, was I kidnapped?" I whispered to myself, my head spinning as I sat up in bed. It felt like a terrible nightmare, one of those dreams that feel so real you can't shake the feeling that it happened. I felt wide awake, but everything felt surreal.
"Alice, the police, the bodies... it all feels so real," I murmured, my heart pounding. The images of the blood, the corpses, the terror... it all came flooding back. I shook my head, trying to banish the images, but they wouldn't go away.
I looked out the window. Robert was gone. He must have gone to the office. I grabbed the TV remote and turned on the television. Something felt wrong like a storm was brewing. I couldn't shake the feeling that this wasn't all a dream.
