Waking to Fear

Caroline pov:

I jolted awake to find myself in a room I didn't recognize. Memories of being forcefully thrown into a car and injected with something flooded back to me. My body still ached from the injection site. 

Where was I now? This room was a stark contrast to the last one. It felt like a luxurious hotel suite, with a comfortable bed, a TV, a plush couch, and a breathtaking view of the city skyline from a massive glass window. I couldn't help but wonder if I was in a high-rise building, making escape nearly impossible.

Lacking the energy to get up, I stayed on the bed, my mind racing with questions. I was hungry and feeling feeble. I wished I knew what day it was. In my foggy state, I thought I heard Grayson's voice, but I couldn't be certain.

My confusion only deepened as I tried to make sense of the situation. First, Adam and my father seemed to be implicated in some way. But what were th