Sylvia's POV:
When I woke up, I found myself lying on a soft bed in the dark. I could smell a faint fragrance on the quilt.
The room was pitch black. I couldn't see a thing.
"Layla?" I shouted warily into the darkness.
There was no response, just the sound of a clock ticking.
It seemed that the vampires had taken Layla to a different place.
I lifted the quilt and got out of bed. That was when I realized that the clothes I was wearing were a bit tight. But I couldn't see what exactly I was wearing.
Also, I noticed that the wound on my shoulder seemed to have been treated.
Touching the thick bandage that covered the wound, I couldn't help but frown.
What the hell were these vampires up to?
I couldn't see anything, so I groped around blindly in the dark.
It turned out that, other than the bed, the room was empty.
My hands then brushed against a window. I wanted to open the window and find out what time it was based on the light outside, but the window didn't budge. Apparently, there were wood planks nailing it shut.
I tried to smash the planks with my fist, but they were very solid.
After a few tries, I gave up and decided to look for a light switch. After groping around the room for a while, I found no switch.
Feeling a little depressed, I sat on the floor and tried to think.
I missed Rufus. He was probably anxious to see me. If this was all part of Geoffrey's plan, I wondered how he would make things difficult for Rufus.
Especially now that the full moon night was coming, I was worried about Rufus' condition.
Ever since we became a couple, I had spent every full moon night with him. Now, I couldn't be there for him. I just hoped that the gift I had left to him would be useful.
I wouldn't have acted so impulsively if I knew I was going to end up in here.
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