MARIE'S POV.
I roll around, my hand hitting against something hard, I whine from the pain as I sit up, feeling somewhat of licenses within me.
Sudden realization hits me as I recall the previous occurrences, I pop my eyes open weary of my environment,
I seem to be in some sort of dark room, no light around, judging by the scent I guessed it's the store room in our house.
What I do not know is why I'm being locked up in the storage room of my house. I can feel my fingers go numb as I try moving.
The door is opened all to me and I see Sarah stand before me with a wider smile on her face, an uneasy and quest feeling gets to me immediately.
I do not know what she is up to but it can't be good.
"Look who's awake after a really long time," she says half between Grins, making me feel totally uncomfortable.
