GIADA
Where are you, Giada? I hear Valentina’s voice faintly in my head, but it disappears as suddenly as it came and I’m left wondering if I imagined it. My head is throbbing. The pain is so great it hurts too much to open my eyes. I try repeatedly, and I panic when I realize I can’t.
I hear keys jingling and then what sounds like a latch being undone. A door swings open slowly and more than one set of footsteps enter the room, but I feel helpless because I still can’t see anything. Where am I?
“It’s been a full day and she’s still not up yet,” a female voice says.
“You probably gave her too much,” a male says. “But it looks like she’s slowly coming to.”
Was I drugged? Is that why everything including my eyelids feels so heavy? The last thing I remember is going to the bathroom at
