Khloe's POV
I screamed, suddenly waking up from my unconscious state. My head was aching badly and I felt weak. I had a rush of mixed feelings, mostly from the rush of memories I had. The betrayal, the terror and horror, the pain, the fear, everything, they weighed in on me so fast but I couldn't process them properly. Adele was in the room, sweating profusely and panting heavily with a pile of bodies on the floor. She stood behind the door, throwing her full weight in keeping it closed.
"Khloe." She called, sounding pretty relieved. "As happy and scared that I am that you just screamed and made a sound, I pretty much need help right now!"
I was still trying to wrap my head around what could have happened but it was all too fast and the time frame was short. I did make a sound now, a v
