Lia had never felt more alive than now, she just felt like she could do anything in the world.
She slowly awoke from her sleep with a confused expression, the last thing she remembered was making out with her tall, dark and handsome kidnapper. Which clearly wasn't the case cause she was lieing in her own bed, clearly not the kidnapper's den. What the hell was going on?
She picked her phone from the bedside table, checked the time, it was mid-afternoon. Ah ! She remembered, everything started in the morning with Trevor.
"Ouch!" Lia cried out from pain when she tried looking at the sky from her window. The sun hurt her eyes so badly she had to look away. What the hell!
She was disturbed, a lot. Something weird was going on with this town and no matter how hard she tried to deny it, she seem to be involved too. There was no way she could remember a dream this vividly, it felt real.
