Chapter 80 On His Way
- Esme’s POV
- I open my eyes slowly.
- It feels like they weigh a thousand pounds. My vision swims at first, blurry and unfocused and for a moment I don’t even know where I am. The ceiling above me is unfamiliar, white and smooth, with a soft light glowing from a corner lamp. The air smells like disinfectant and something metallic underneath.