Chapter 33
Samantha's POV
Was I dreaming or have I gone nuts? Why can't I see anything? I thought within.
Panic engulfed me instantly as I plunged my hand into the safe, searching it. It was clearly empty, yet I searched desperately for the dagger, like it would magically appear.
"No, no, no, no. No, this can't be happening. No. It was here!" I cried as if someone was there to hear me. "I saw it yesterday. No way it's missing." I was in full panic mode. The safe wasn't broken, so how could it disappear?
There was no time to waste, so I began searching the entire room in hope that there was a possibility that I may have taken it out and not remember when I did it.
Unless something was wrong with me mentally. I was certain I never removed it, but I had to give the benefit of the doub
