Katie's POV:

The rancid smell of blood was strong enough to make me stop breathing.

I scanned my surroundings in search of the source of such rancid iron smell but couldn't find it as all I saw was…….. Nothing.

It was like I was suspended in time, free-flowing and everywhere at the same time.

"Where am I?" I asked no one in particular as my voice resonated and echoed throughout the space:

"Jace? Caden? Leila?"

"You won't find anyone here, dear Katie Bradshaw" I immediately ...