Chapter 12

• My body was utterly and completely drained of energy when I woke up. My head is throbbing, and my eyes are itchy.
• Although I feel the comfort of the bed on my back, making me want to stretch out my arms so I can get more comfortable, the thing is, I can't move them. I look up, and they are handcuffed to the headboard. I sat up, feeling a soft fabric beneath me, and tried to put the pieces together, but the colour drained from my face. I was caught. I was dumbfounded. I thought I had planned it all well, but I guess not.
• I'm so stupid, I mentally yell at myself. Of course, he would be two steps ahead of me.