KAYLA POINT OF VIEW

Immediately I opened my eyes, my head began to hurt badly. It felt like I had been run over. I slowly sat up, trying to remember what happened and where I was, but I couldn’t.

My vision was blurry at first. I blinked several times, trying to force my sight to clear, but it didn’t help much. Nothing around me made sense.

Where am I?

I sat up slowly, my muscles stiff and weak like I hadn’t moved for days. The room felt cold, too cold for me. The floor beneath me was ...