Chapter Seven

Luna’s Pov

My eyes opened slowly, and to my shock, I was in a strange room; simple, yet beautiful. The things around were arranged neatly; the wall was painted pink, and there were many papers stacked on the study desk. The floor I saw from a distant was really nice and pretty, but how did I get here? The last thing I remembered was that Valerie and Damien threw me down easily into the raging water fall during a rainy day. They had found a way to inject me with something that weakened every fiber of me.

“Son and daughter of a bitch!” I said sharply under my breath.

That was the only way they were able to get to me.

But right now, where could I be? Did the people who own here, save me perhaps? As I sat up, and looked around again, I saw a framed photo of myself standing before a college.

“What the hell.”

I never took those photos, and so far, I haven’t seen a place like this in our city. Was this their way of idolizing me or what? Besides, how did they make it? No, I couldn’t just si