NATALIE

My head hurts. I swear to Moon Goddess, it feels like my skull is crushed. I groan, reaching out to my head with my hands.

“ You woke up. ” Anne’s voice falls over my ears.

“ What — What are you doing in my room? ” I croak, keeping my eyes squeezed shut.

“ We are not at your house. ” Giana mutters from somewhere close.

I sense my eyebrows shooting up. It hurts to do it even unconsciously.

“ What does that — that mean? ” I sigh.

“ It means we have managed to run away. ” Giana chirps.

My