I still felt dizzy, though my mind was starting to wake up after the dose of formaldehyde. Now that I was a bit more aware of my situation, I realized I was lying on something soft. The scent of Rick's cologne, and Chloe and Amelia's perfume, still lingered in the air, along with their malicious laughter. Despite my mind returning to what had happened to me, my arms and legs remained stiff and sore. My movements only succeeded in hurting my skin and twisting my injured ankle.
‘You have to get up, Sussan. You have to,' Gea whispered, for some reason speaking softly, as if she didn't want to be heard by anyone or anything other than me. I still felt numb and sore, not knowing how to do what Gea was asking me to do.
"Can I go now, Luna?” I heard Rick say after lying down beside me. “Can I h
