My Hockey Alpha
A large, meaty hand reached out and grabbed the light, swiveling it so that it now shined down directly on my face and blinded me.
Squinting my eyes, I tried to call out into the darkness -- but I couldn’t. There was a gag in my mouth that not only kept me from speaking in anything more than incoherent mumbles, but there was also a leather strip affixed to the front that kept my teeth from touching.
The muttering around me continued. As my heart rate quickened, I could hear the sound of metal instruments being moved around on a cart beside my head.
Suddenly, Edward’s face came into view. He was wearing a surgical mask, but as he stared down at me and pulled the latex gloves onto his hands wi