Cora’s pov.
When I opened my eyes, all I saw was more darkness and all I could hear was white noise. My head hurt and there was a foul taste in my mouth. I tried to move and look around a bit, but I could barely even feel my limbs.
Whatever drug they’d used on me was still in my system. I managed to clamp my hands over my mouth to stop myself from screaming or making a single count as fear began to sink in, I had no idea where I was, how I got here or how I could get away from there. I was in the dark, on the floor and I felt like I was slowly suffocating.
Don’t panic, panicking in this situation could lead to death, I couldn’t die here. I’m a dark room on the floor with only the almost suffocating memories of papa to keep me company.
I sucked in a few more deep breaths to calm wha
