Chapter 155

• Damon's POV
• I woke up to voices. At first, they were muffled, distant, like I was underwater. Then I started recognizing them—John and Andrea were talking. But then I heard Emma’s voice, clear as day, saying, “I think he’s awake now.” My eyes flew open.
• Everyone was there. Even that no-good Leo had dragged himself in. I tried to speak, “What happ—” but the words stuck in my throat as everything came rushing back. Emma. She’d slit my throat. With a knife.