Chapter TwoMADISON CROSS CLENCHED her eyes, the pain in her head screaming at her, making her nauseous. She went to move her arm to clutch at her head, keep her skull from splitting open, but even that movement sent her into a dizzy spell as the pain sliced through her, matching the raging pain in her side. She lowered her arm back down, keeping her eyes shut as she inhaled slowly, trying to calm the pain that screamed at her from within her head.
And her stomach, which churned like the spin cycle on her washing machine.
She swallowed as memories flooded through her mind, adding to the anguish already churning inside of her like a blender on margarita night at that Mexican restaurant she liked back in town. God, she wished she was back in Dark Moon Falls now, wished she had never left, a
