I woke up with a pounding headache, blinking a few times trying to adjust to the room’s light, and looked around the room. I saw Trey lying on the ground close to me. I panicked when I couldn’t find Amelia right away. I turned around to see Amelia crouched against the wall closest to the door with her weapon aimed to ready for someone, anyone, to walk through those doors. I got to my feet and stumbled a little. Where did my girl even get a gun? Trey’s weapon was missing from its holster.
I grabbed my head in my hands and steadied myself against the wall. I winced as the pounding in my head got worse from how quickly I stood up. Amelia lowered her weapon and turned her attention to me when she heard me wince in pain.
"Damn it. Are you okay?" Amelia rushed over to me, leaving her spot at
