#Chapter90
Zoe's POV
I slowly open my eyes to see that I'm in an unfamiliar room.
/"Where am I?/"
I sit up and wince as my head starts banging.
/"Fuck, I have a splitting headache./"
As soon as I said that, a knife came flying towards me.
I barely managed to dodge it as it flew past me and half of the knife landed in the wall behind me.
I gulped and looked forward.
/"Who's there?/"
/"Hmm, you don't look sick at all./"
I remembered that voice so I sighed and dropped my guard.
/"Grandmother that knife could've killed me. If I was a second late. What's with you and big sis always throwing knives?/"
/"Hah, then next time don't have such a foul mouth./"
/"WHAT? you literally cuss all the time. In front of me./"
/"No I don't. Stop lying./"
Ugh, no point arguing with her.
She'll just deny till I give up.
/"Where am I anyways?/"
I looked around and noticed the room I'm in.