Chapter Forty Nine.

Ariana's POV -

Darkness, flashing lights and a warm hand in mine. . . That's all I remember.

I stir against the cold floor of the room, my mind beginning to wake up. I feel my hands land on soft material and through my closed eyelids, I frown in confusion.

This doesn't feel like the cold floor anymore . . .

My breathing comes to a sudden halt, fear taking over my entire body as I try to listen out for any sounds. I don't dare open my eyes or move a muscle. The sleepy fog lifts itself from my mind and finally I hear the faintest of beeps in the background. Where the hell am I?

I slowly begin to feel around, my fingers trembling as I try to grasp the environment I'm in. My hands roam over the soft material until they land on wires, I give them a little tug and wince as pain flares up my arm.

The wire is connected to my arm.