Sienna POV.

Something hard rang into my head, and my eyes fluttered open slowly. My vision was blurry at first, shapes spinning around me, then after some seconds everything became clearer.

I pushed myself up a little, my body weak, and leaned back against the wall for support. The coldness of the wall pressed against my spine. I looked around the room–it was empty—only me inside.

My head was spinning madly. I pressed both my palms to my temples, squeezing my head hard as if I could hold ...