Chapter 66

• *** Smith Bridget P.O.V ***
• Even if I can feel us moving, I can’t feel any raindrops on my body. Is he or she shielding me from the rain? Where are we? So many questions but not even one answer. What the hell is going on?
• I feel like I am going to go mad with this curiosity. Then I felt the soft texture of a bed or sofa behind me. Then I heard a surprisingly soothing voice which sounds very unfamiliar say, ‘I am sorry Luna.’