Jamie's POV:
I had woken up in a dark, damp room. Water dripped from a corner of the ceiling, settling in a wet pool not far away from my shivering body. I didn't know where I was then, and I still don't. I'd be lying if i said i wasn't scared.
I remember on my way back to my dorm after saying bye to Miles, I had heard a crash - i think it was the window - and then I was being grabbed and tugged into the cold air.Before I could scream, a hand was clasped over my mouth, and I began to feel lightheaded as my airways cut off, and I shut down.
Now, i'm in this weird ass room, and scared for my life.I'd only been here for a few hours according to my watch, but if felt like days. I was already hungry since i'd only had hot chocolate at the cafe. Forget hungry, I was starving. And I had a bad feeling I wasn't gonna see food for a while.
I needed to get out of this hellhole. Now.