Samantha
I'm slowly coming to my senses and it's not at all fun. Ouch, my head. I'm basically waking up from what seemed like a deep sleep, but feel more like I've been hit by a runaway train. Yep, that's an accurate depiction.
My head is throbbing and I can't open my eyes as fast as I would like. It looks like I'm alone in this room. It's not a place I remember even being in, yet there's a familiar feeling lingering in the air. I might just be confused, I don't even know how long I've been out for or if it's day or night time.
A few minutes after I first opened my eyes I start remembering flashes of what happened. The flashes start to paint an ugly picture of me getting kidnapped. I can't help but wonder is this is Timothy again, making good on his promise to end me, literally.
It's i
