THE NEXT MORNING

Madison jolted awake from her sleep, panting and sweating. She couldn't shake off the feeling of dread that had crept over her, and as she sat up in bed, her eyes darted around the room and her head acing her so bad.

She recognizes the room not to be hers.

That's when she saw them.

Zane, Adrian, and Liam were standing in front of her in a somber line, their faces twisted in pain and sorrow.

"Madison," Liam began, his voice shaking.

She stared at him suspiciously and ...