SKYLAR POV.
The first thing that I become aware of is a throbbing headache, and voices. Muffled voices of a man and a woman, but I cannot make out what they are saying. I try to open my eyes and even though it takes a lot of effort, I manage to open them. Everything is blurry at first but after blinking a few times it becomes clearer, although there still some blurriness around the edges of my vision, I can still make out that I am in a low lighted room.
I will my head to turn to the left, There I notice a dresser against the pale green wall under a window with its curtains drawn, no light behind it so I gather it must be night time. I close my eyes for a moment against the headache but force my eyes open again. The rest of the wall is bare except for a door that is ajar, but the light i
