Mia's POV

My eyes fluttered open to soft light filtering through beige curtains. The bed beneath me was too firm, the blanket unfamiliar. I sat up quickly, my heart kicking into high alert.

Where am I?

I scanned the room. It was neat, minimaldark wood furniture, a faint citrus scent in the air. Definitely not my apartment. My mind raced through foggy memories of the hallway, feeling dizzy, and then... nothing. The panic rose in my chesthad something happened to the ...