I weakly pushed against Damon's strong hold again, and this time he let me go. I crawled away from him, heading in no particular direction. I just wanted out of his arms. When I was finally facing away from him a couple feet away, I paused. I was confused to say the least, and it seemed Damon was the only one with potential answers.
"What's going on?" I turned my head halfway towards Damon, then searched the room. Bridgit was still passed out on the wall, Jemma's body was nowhere to be found, and neither was Nate. "Where's Nate and Jemma?" I finished.
I saw him start to stand up, and I flinched back automatically. He noticed, and took a half step backwards. "If the guy who I killed when coming in here was Nate, then his body is outside. Who's Jemma?"
I took a deep breath. Damon had ki
