Sydney I wake up groggy and chained to a wall. I can’t see anything and it smells like dirt and mildew. There’s no window. It’s hot in here and I’m starving. I woke up to a rapid knocking at three am. I thought it was grace. Then I got knocked out and taken. Unbelievable. I sigh and try to get comfortable. Whatever is about to happen won’t be good. Something tells me it’s Bryce. He’s been MIA recently. And the way he acted after busting in on Henry and I that night. I sigh and lean my head against the wall behind me. This is so stupid. I’m gonna kill Bryce myself. What does he gain from all of this? Another upper hand on us all? He killed two people. But then I think, it couldn’t have been him at Graces so maybe he has help. I cringe at the thought. Who would help him though? S

