Connor’s POV:
I woke up feeling disorientated the last thing I remembered was collapsing with Amy on my back. My eyes felt heavy as I forced them open. I looked around the unfamiliar room, a feeling of unease growing. I was lying in a bed with a pink duvet and pink sheets. My brain felt foggy and I wondered how I got here. I search my memory but there was nothing.
I sat up frantically looking for a way out. I felt the familiar sparks on my hand and saw Amy holding it. I immediately fell back on the cushions relieved that she was near and safe, but that still didnt explain where, where was I.
I heard a sound and tried to focus on it. I stared at a pair of eyes framed by black rimmed glasses. She spoke softly to me. “Your finally awake”
I tried to say something but my throat was i
