AMARA'S POV
The morning rays shone directly into my eyes, forcing me to squint. I groaned and turned away, but it was too late .. I was awake.
Weird. I was sure I slept on the floor last night. But here I was, tucked comfortably in bed. For a second, I froze. Then I remembered the dream .. Professor Black, sitting beside me, soothing me to sleep.
I chuckled quietly. “I must be losing my mind,” I whispered to myself. Dreaming about him? In my room? That’s a new level of crazy.
Dragging myself out of bed, I passed the mirror and I froze.
For a long second, I just stood there, staring at the girl looking back at me.
The girl staring back at me didn’t even look alive. My hair was a mess, tangled in every direction. My eyes were swollen with dark circles beneath them, and my skin looked p
