KAITLYN

"She will be awake, I guess the drink she had in the clubhouse is still dealing with her."

My stiff finger finally moves as the words filter into my ears.

I turn my head to the side, and my eyelids slowly open but slam shut as rays of light pierce into my eyes.

"Ma'am!" The same voice I have been hearing in my head speaks.

My body is in so much pain that I can barely move in bed.

"Ma'am?" the voice repeats, and my eyes dim. That is the head maid, I'm sure of it. How the hell did ...