My own thoughts were drowning me.

Imagine being imprisoned in a small, dimly lit space. There are no doors or windows.

You may hear someone else live your life outside the room.

You can hear people saying terrible things in your voice.

You can sense them hurting the people you care about with your hands. And no matter how loudly you scream, no one will hear you.

Now, it was my life.

I was imprisoned within my own body.

But everywhere else, Rhys was in charge. He was searching for ...