MAYA'S POV

I crane my neck to see the face of my killer, but the vision fades, and I gasp as the sound of Maddox's voice yelling for me to get off him draws me back to the class. I look around and slowly stand to my feet, my entire body trembling from the shock of what just happened. What the hell did I just see? Was that a vision? But I'm not dead; I'm still very much alive. Well, that shouldn't disturb me. My only focus should be an escape out of here, but somehow the revelations about my ...