Elena’s POV
I was going to leave this place. I couldn’t do it anymore. I have been in bed for four days now. I barely ate, I didn’t shower, I just laid in bed. Lukas came at least once a day, but I would always tell him to leave and that I wanted to be alone. For once I was actually feeling hungry, and I had breakfast waiting on the table for me, but I needed to know the layout of the house so I could make a quick escape. I walked down to the kitchen to see if I could find the front door and back door and maybe after I ate, I would walk around outside to see what the best direction would be for me to go.
I showered and put on some fresh clothes that just seemed to appear magically in my room. I stepped out of my room and shut my door as softly as I could. I didn’t know if Lukas was in hi
