บท 55: NOT JESSICA

Carramel's POV

I groan as I feel my aching body pressed to something deeply uncomfortable beneath me. There's something that's digging into my back but my body feels too groggy and dead for me to do anything about it. It's a struggle for me to open my eyes as if someone is purposely trying to keep them close but after a few minutes of struggling I finally managed to get some light.

The force of it makes me squirt away but once my gaze is settled I'm able to widen them to take in my surroundings and my breath catches in my throat when I find out that I'm not at home. That I'm not even close.