Leslie's P.O.V.
It's pitch black and I am unsure of where I am. My body is stiff as if I have been lying in the same position for hours. I sit up and try to feel around as a wave of headache blast through me. The familiar satin comforter I had slept in the night before indicates that I'm currently back home.
Well not back home , back at Damien's penthouse. But back at his parents mansion.
"What did hell happened" I thought trying to recollect what had happened.
"How did I get here?I murmur, sitting right up, confused, weak and disoriented.
A sudden flash of light floods the room and I am momentarily blinded for a bit, disoriented. I raise my hands to shield my eyes, from the light letting them adjust to the sudden brightness. Once they've adapted. Glancing around I then notice the connecting door at the far end of the room, seems he really did move us in then. I spot Damien with a glass of water as he steps into the room.