A Bet to Lose Chapter 18
Caroline woke up slowly the next morning, feeling somewhat muddled, hearing the same faint creaking noises she'd fallen asleep to. It was so early that the sun hadn't even started coming up yet even in mid-June, and she knew that it was well before 5:15. She wasn't confused as to what they'd done with her - she waved the padded mitten around, as if to show herself it was still there, perfectly tied to her wrist - she was confused as to why she'd let them do it. Oh, right, she'd treated...