Eva's POV:

My brain, all it could process was the men in black. The men looking way scary. Wait, what did they do to me? I tried forcing my eyes open and my disturbed brain to it's actual force, but instead it was as if my lids were glued together, not able to open, and with a continuous display of those men in black.

"No! No!! No!!!" I sprang my eyes open immediately, as I inhaled loudly in fear. I quickly sat up to look at my surrounding.

It's gray. The walls are not the same walls of my home. I was lying on the bed, and not the couch,...