The Luna They Buried
ZELDA’S POV
“No!” I screamed, drenched in sweat, my heart pounding fast.
It was just another nightmare.
Then it hit me. I wasn’t in my room. The bright sunlight hit me first, then the unfamiliar scent of the room came after.
Wait. The black van. The masked man.
I tried standing up, but my hands were bound, and so were my legs.
I looked to the side and saw Mia, tied up too, lying on the ground.