C67 CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN

MADELINE'S POV

My eyes stung as I blinked them open, the dull ache in my head throbbed at every slight beat of my pulse. Darkness hovered around me. The air was thick and stale, carrying the scent of damp earth and rot. My body felt heavy, as if I had been dragged through the forest for miles.

And yes, I remembered been dragged before I blanked out