Chapter 165 WAKING UP.

CASEY.

Rope.

That was my first thought. My wrists were tied. I yanked, and something tugged back. I started to scream.

No sound came out. My throat was too dry. A machine began to shriek, a fast high beeping, and a hand landed on my arm.

"Casey. Casey, sweetheart. It's Mom."

I stopped. I blinked at ...

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