Kimberly’s POV
I had no idea what was happening. One minute I was sleeping on the small mattress that I had been provided with along with the thin blanket that barely kept out the cold, and the next I was awoken to people yelling and running around outside the room, I was in.
They were screaming only God knows what and fumbling around with something that it sounded like they kept dropping. I sat up and tried to listen closely while I clutched the blanket close to me, and, despite my better judgment, I decided to get up and tiptoe over to the door. I couldn’t open it from the inside but there was some sort of small window at the top of it where I could peek through if I stood on my toes and stretched just enough.
And just as it sounded, I saw people running around. I could see their mo
