Grace’s POV
I blinked my heavy eyelids and regretted it immediately. My head was pounding relentlessly, I groaned and tried to move and felt a cold surface. My hands and feet were bound and they were numb. I tried to open my eyes, my surroundings seemed blurry, but after gaining momentum, I was able to *ssess the situation I was in.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I closed them again. Firstly, it was a chore to keep looking, and secondly, because I was a foolish person. I opened my eyes in a dingy cell only because I was not able to understand the trap and fell directly into it.
I remembered that stranger who I tried to help but in turn it was a trap, because of which I was here.
I had a certain idea of who could be behind this, I don’t even have to guess. It was Lizzie.
I tried calling
