Jake's POV
Two years earlier...
The pain in my head is gradually building up as I open my eyes. White is all I can see. White sheets. White walls. White lamps. White nightstand. White light. White door.
I looked around, taking in the place I am currently in right now. I feel the cold metal around my wrist, reminding me that I am not free and that this is not just some f*cked up dream. I looked to the side and saw two men standing outside my room holding guns in their hands.
I don't remember how I ended up here. I don't know why I am in the hospital. Surely, I lost consciousness, and part of me had been hoping that I was just going to die because, after Maddie's lies, I didn't think that anyone would believe anything that I had to say. It has been our words against everyone's, but she c
