Scarlett
I wake up on moss and squint up at the sky.
This ain’t Rhodes’ kitchen.
It is cracked in two. One side is showing daylight, the other midnight. It’s bizarre seeing both times displayed in the sky at once.
“Guess I’m not on earth anymore...” I mumble and try to sit up.
...only to fail.
“f*****g shit... What was in the food?”
My limbs are too heavy to be moved. My skin is sticky with sweat. The gown Edna dressed me in is torn at the hem, and one of my shoes is missing. There’s also a bitter taste in my mouth.
Was I... drugged?
My head spins to the point I’m struggling not to throw up. Everything smells like blood, thyme, and damp leaves. But while that’s concerning, a bigger question is lurking in my mind.
Is this the maze?
I don’t want it to be, but my heart already kn
