Chapter Seventeen
Kelly woke up with a headache. The pounding was so fierce, it was all she could think about. She tried to touch her head, but her arm wouldn’t move.
Everything came back at once, and she remembered Adam being in her house. Her head pounded even harder as her fear returned. She tugged, but both arms were tied to something, and she couldn’t move her feet either. She thrashed about until a noise finally penetrated her panicked struggle.
She froze, intending to pretend to still be asleep if he came near. Her eyes were adjusting to the darkness, and things were slowly coming into focus. She was in a bedroom, judging by the shapes she could make out, and was definitely lying on a bed. She thought she was still dressed, but it was hard to tell. She didn’t feel n***d.
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