Everleigh
I have no concept of time here, in this room. I've been sitting in this uncomfortable chair for who knows how long now. I didn't have my phone with me because I left it behind with Aleks at the table.
"Come on! Let me out. This is ridiculous!" I slammed my fist against the door in frustration. No answer. Was that man really gone now, leaving me alone here?
I twisted and turned the doorknob violently, wishing for a miracle. But no luck.
I cursed the twins and their stupid parties under my breath. Why did it seem like something terrible happened every time I went with them? Rage rose up inside of me, and I slammed my hands into the door one more time.
As I pulled my hands away from the door, I noticed that my knuckles were bleeding. The pain was sharp and throbbing, but it was
