Liam had told me to relax, to sleep, but I couldn’t. I didn’t want to sit in that room, I didn’t want to sit in that house. I had been sitting in a room for my entire life and I was finally sick of it. But it wasn’t like I could leave, and the silent twins were not good company. I was going to wander the halls, look for any good books hidden within the house, but an idea came over me that was a better idea.
“Can I use the phone?” I asked one of the twins. I wish I knew which was which, but I honestly didn’t think it would matter because they seemed to act the same anyways.
“Why?” He asked, his hand reaching in his pocket for the phone.
“I want to call Elijah.” I told him. I wanted to tell him that I gained my memory back, that I missed him and honestly I just wanted to hear his face. I
