Chapter one hundred and fifty nine

Emily's POV

I woke up feeling like I had bumped my head into something hard enough to knock me out cold for several minutes - and that someone was still there with me, a hand resting lightly on my mine. It’s the sort of touch you only associate with your lover or someone who just needs a comforting hug or maybe a kiss on the cheek.

My heart jumped when I realized I wasn't in bed alone, I wasn't even in my bed.

The plain walls didn't look familiar at all - this must be a new room I'd never seen before, I closed my eyes and opened them again, just to make sure I wasn't dreaming again. The ceiling, while not unfamiliar, was very different than what I was used to, the colors were duller too, not as vibrant as everything else.

If I said my head felt terrible, my body felt worse. Everything was sore and as I tried to sit up, I winced greatly.

“Easy” I heard that voice say.

It was Luke. What was Luke doing here? My brain seemed slow to work and every time I tried to remember the events of l