"What do you want!!" I snapped as I glared at Fiona standing at the entrance of the door. She stood there as her eyes ran through my body. I hadn't bathed in days, or looked in the mirror, and I knew I looked like shit.

Unlike her with her pretty floral dress, and her blonde hair packed in a messy bun.

"Is this how you speak to the very first person you meet after days in here?" she asked, and I scoffed. She wasn't the first person I had expected or wanted to see either. I didn't know why she ...