When Bree woke up, she found herself staring at an oddly designed ceiling, it was unlike the poor one at her workplace or the fancy one at her apartment. This one was different, it looked fancy but it still gave off the vibe of simplicity.
She stopped worrying about the ceiling and looked to her left. There was a huge space that emitted light but there were blinders obstructing the fair radiance of the sun.
She felt something on her face, she immediately removed the oxygen mask. The previous events felt like a dream and when she recalled those evil brown eyes, her heartbeat quickened. She remembered that this was exactly how she felt before she had a panic attack and passed out.
Bree instantly regulated her breathing. She slowed down the rate by which she was breathing, she took in a deep breath and then exhaled through her mouth, she repeated and in a matter of two seconds, her heart had stopped racing and she was feeling much better.
