Reign’S POV

Bright lights almost destroy my rods and cones the moment I open my eyes. I groan in pain as I quickly shut them as turn my face away.

I hope I’m dead.

I hope the bright lights are an indication that I’m in the land of the dead where I can finally meet my mother and explain to her all what happened. I’m sure she’ll believe me when I tell her that I’m innocent.

I gently open my yes and calmly rise up and the first thing I feel is excruciating ...