Sheila's point of view
I held my breath, laying still under the warm water in the tub. I just wanted some quiet and the silence lingering in the water was
calming. It was enough to hush the wild drumming of my heart. It had been like this since I was shot last night and I don't know
how to make it stop. I knew this was just another test of Vladimir. This wasn't the first time. He was still in doubt and wanted to be
certain if I remembered anything. Anything I shouldn't.
I closed my eyes, pulling out of the water. I still couldn't believe how fast time had flown in this godforsaken place. It's been eight
weeks since I was brought here, yet it felt like it was only yesterday it all happened. The attack on my pack and his death.
Killian's death.