EVELYN's pov

I woke up in a stank and abandoned warehouse, where the air was thick with rot and old dust, as though the place itself had been left to decay with its secrets, and the only light source came from the window that was too high for me to even reach. It was not much more than a narrow slit in the wall really.

"where the hell am I?" I murmured as I tried to sit up, but that took great labor because everything actually hurt. My muscles screamed in protest, and every movement sent ...