Olivia's POV
When I opened my eyes, my head was aching, and my body felt weak.
I stared at the redness of my eyes from the reflection of a mirror that was by my side.
My reflection looks nothing like me, and yet it was me.
My body wasn't tied up, but the weakness in my bones left me vulnerable and unable to escape.
I wasn't in a dirty warehouse or in an abandoned factory. No, I was still at Adam's mansion.
I have been placed in one of the empty rooms in his house. At the moment, I don't know if I'm upstairs or downstairs in his home, but I do know that I have been drugged with something that contains silver.
Whatever was given to me wasn't enough to kill me, but enough to stop me from saving myself.
I thought back to my memory of the party as I let my eyes adjust
