Evelyn POV
My head is pounding, and I can’t figure out why. The last thing I remember is turning to see April. The look on her face… I remember the look she gave me. Disgust and burning hatred.
Why is she angry? I think to myself as I open my eyes; sweat coats my skin, the fluorescent light blares down on me, making my eyes hurt.
I can smell a strong coppery smell, feel something trickling down the side of my face. I try to reach up before panic kicks in. Why are my hands zipped tied to a chair? I pull on my restraints, trying to put the pieces together, trying to remember but coming up blank. I know I was going to see Lana. I know I saw April, but why is she so mad? My wrists start bleeding; the zip ties cutting into my flesh.
As I look around, I don't recognize anything, and I hav
