Emmi POV
I groaned as my consciousness began to stir. The light from wherever I was, lit up the darkness that was occupying my closed eyelids. I didn’t want to open my eyes, the light was already causing a dull ache in my head, the full shine would only intensify the pain, but I needed to see where I was.
When I had finally managed to prise open my heavy lids, I took in my surroundings.
I was in a car, that was all I managed to determine. I was laid out on the back seat, both my wrists and ankles were bound and my mouth stuffed with something that tasted of sweat and dirt. The mixture of the filthy gag and the rancid stench inside of the car, had my stomach contents ready to greet my captors.
I was suddenly aware of a pull in my mind, followed by the echoey call of my name.
Lincoln? I
