She peeled her eyes open and stared at the strange ceiling. Not the same one she was used to seeing at home. That one had neon tiny neon stars scattered all over. Her mother had put them there so she wouldn't be scared of the dark. She'd left them there because it was the only thing she remembered about her childhood. Before everything went sideways. So where was she? For a moment, her mind was blank, leading to so many questions in her head but then everything came rushing back. Gail.
Sitting upright, she looked around the room for any traces of her. What had happened? She had blacked out some time before midnight. Which meant it had happened again. Could she have slaughtered everyone? As she got out of bed, panic weighed down her shoulders. Why couldn't she control herself? Why was it
