Chapter Sixteen
Lacey sat on the edge of the bed with her chin in her hand and her elbow resting on her knee. She had woken almost an hour before to find herself in a sterile white room. It was brightly lit to the point that she felt like she was a bug under a microscope. That feeling might also come from the four cameras mounted in each corner of the room.
The only furniture in the room was the metal bed she was sitting on. It was bolted to the floor. There was a thin mattress on the bed covered by a single, hospital white sheet. Three of the walls were solid while the fourth was a set of bars. It wasn’t that different from the jail cells in Theo’s office back in Magic.
“Not very original,” she muttered as she sent another wave of healing magic to the back of her head. Tears blurred he
