Chapter Fifty Two
Emotions. I was begging for them. Fear, anxiousness, worry, joy, excitement, just anything. I wanted to feel anything at all but my internal pleas were only futile. Nothing was happening, nothing was changing as I strutted down the hall and headed towards Prince Ethan's room.
I thought I would be shitting my pants and just wanting to run off but that was not the case, I felt nothing. Almost like I was a zombie and the real me was somewhere out there just waiting to reunite with my physical body.
I nibbled on my lower lip as I reached for the door knob and prepared myself to twist it and get the door to open.
Do they have cameras here?
The thought quickly crossed my mind and I looked around me to confirm or deny my current fear.
Nothing.
I do not see any signs of th
