Chapter 4
Waking hadn’t been the same.
The light had been different, for one. In spite of the basement’s dark corridors, the rooms they always kept Sara in were brightly lit, too bright most of the time. There had been no stab through her eyelids when she’d woken up this time, and when she’d opened her eyes and been greeted by the soft shadows of Josh’s face, she was convinced she was dreaming.
Those dreams turned very quickly into a nightmare when she saw the face of the man who held her close.
Instinct took over, and she battled as best she could, clinging to the one who at least hadn’t hurt her yet. If that was their intention, if they wanted to catch her off guard to force her allegiance to a new captor, it succeeded, at least temporarily. She couldn’t look at Cameron’s face and no
