Chapter 10

I blinked awake to a quiet environment, my eyes fluttering open and close as I adjusted to the little light that shone through the dark room.

I shot upright, my heart racing as memories flooded back. Hysteria swirled in my chest, the memories of the events at the church clawing at the fringes of my mind.

Obviously I was going to live.

That being the case, I wanted out of the room.

Not in five or ten minutes, either.

Right at that moment.

I sank my nails into the mattress before I released them and tugged the duvet upward. I noticed I was only dressed in a sleeveless top and a pair of panties.

Granted my other clothes were filled with blood, but still these…who took off my clothes.

"Oh God!" I gasped out still staring at myself.

Whatever the case, I was getting just desperate enough to take matters in my own hands. I jumped off the bed, wincing as pain shot through my head. No concussion. No skull fracture. Nothing but a nice little goose egg and some scra