Chapter Twenty Six

Annie woke up back in a lushous bed that she knew wasn't her own. Immediately she wanted to cry. She knew Alexander letting her go was much too good to to be true. Her own nievity still frustrated her. She wondered why she thought he would ever truly let her go. Maybe she really did think too highly of him.

Annie's head throbbed with pain. Her eyes still felt heavy but Annie refused to let herself sleep. There was light coming in through a window. Annie wanted to see where she was, this definately wasn't any room in Alexander's house she had seen. The walls were a pale gray, there was nothing inside but the bed she was laying on.

Annie's body was sore and stiff from her time spent in the trunk of Jason's car. Still Annie pushed herself into an upright position. Her arms shakey but thankfully strong enough to hold her. As she peered around she spotted three doors. She prayed that one would be unlocked and lead her to the outside world. She hoped she would be able to get away. Escape.