ISLA'S POV
I stood in front of the mirror, a feeling of deja vu settled in my stomach. I glanced at divvy's bed. It was untouched. Exactly as she had left it the last time I saw it.
I walked towards her side of the room and bent down beside her drawers. I pulled the first one. It was empty. And then the second and the third. Still nothing. They were all empty.
With a frustrated sigh, I picked up my bag and walked out the door. I closed the door behind me and walked into the empty hallways.
Dull footsteps stopped behind me "Isla"
My body froze as the familiar voice reached my ears. I turned around sharply, my eyes wide "Priscilla. Wh...w" my mouth formed the words but nothing came out.
Her eyes glistened with tears "Isla I'm..." She took one step closer and I took one back, my free
