C53 Fifty three

BREA POV

Someone was watching me and I could tell who it was even though I was still asleep. I jumped from the bed, my eyes flying open and blinking rapidly in the darkened room. I hit the light switch, trying to regulate my panic-induced breathing.

I was alone, but there was a gut feeling that told me I wasn't.

I dragged my hand through my hair, exhaling tiredly.

Last night had been draining