*Rosie Fay-Donovan*
I opened my eyes and it took me a few seconds to realize where I was. I stared at my bedroom's ceiling while I waited for my mind to fully function again.
What had happened? I didn't remember coming to my room. Then, it all came back to me like a wave.
Lennox.
Archie mentioned they were attacking us again. Why? Why now? What had changed? I hadn't heard that name in years, but just the mention of it was enough to make me faint. I could still smell the cheap cigars and whiskey from Alonzo Lennox as if I was being kidnapped all over again.
That day had been so traumatizing that it was a blur in my mind. I was too young when it happened, and because of that, it was hard for me to remember details or even the facts themselves, but my subconscious reacted immediately wh
