Eden’s Point of View

I sent one more glare in the direction of Thorne before running off with Dr. Felicia; I never should have entertained the conversation in the first place, now he has left me feeling more confused than I was when I met him.

“When did she wake up?” I asked curiously, as we heading for the room Benita was kept in.

“About fifteen minutes ago.” Felicia answered, her breathing labored from running. “I have been looking for you ever since.”

That stupid Thorne, ...