Chapter 57

Chloe’s POV.

I open my hefty eyes, feeling the weight of confusion as they linger through the white room, a vast space that seemed to stretch endlessly. The room was devoid of any furniture, just me and the sound of my own breath echoing in the silence.

Lying on the cold white ties, I shivered slightly, the chill seeping into my bones. Despite the urge to rest, a nagging question persisted in my mind, where exactly was I?

Struggling to recall how I ended up in this unfamiliar place, I rose to my feet. My eyes darted around, desperately seeking any clue to my whereabouts. Each blink felt like a fleeting attempt to grasp a memory slipping through my fingers.

Approaching the window, I gazed out at the pristine whiteness that enveloped the surroundings. The absence of a door in the room puzzled me. How had I entered this peculiar space with only a window as an exit?

Anxiety crept in as questions swirled in my mind. How had I been brought here? Was there a way out? Who was behind this mys