Miranda's POV
I jolted awake. It must have been one of those dreams where you jump and scare yourself awake. Water splashed all over the floor. The bath water was cold, and I didn’t know what time it was or how long I had been in the tub. For a few moments, I didn’t know where I was at. Then everything hit me like a ton of bricks. I was still in the warehouse being held captive by George. I shuddered at the thought and I could feel my stomach start to churn. I sat there for a few moments trying to get my head on straight. This was real.
After a few moments of realization, I remembered the feeling of George’s arm around me. I thought that I slit my wrist. I looked down and examined both of my wrists. There was nothing there. I was really confused. I thought that… I guess I was dreaming.
