Chapter 17
Early the next morning, Charlotte woke up in a huge grey bed. She didn’t recognize the room. She had no idea where she was or how she got there. Panic set in. Frozen in fear.
Oh God were they after her?
She slowly stood from the bed.
Her eyes dart around the room. Where the hell was she?
Memories of the night before comes back in flashes.
Did Amos really kidnap her? Or was it them? Did they find out about last night? Was it last night? How long was she out?
He blamed her for what happened back then. She wasn’t responsible for what happened that night. A lot went down she didn’t think she’d make it out alive.
If she could, she would have died with him that night. She’d go back to before it all happened.
Leaving him? She would never even dream of it.
But after kno
