My eyes snapped open. For a few seconds, I didn't know where I was. The ceiling above me was unfamiliar—concrete.
My heart was beating too fast.
I frowned and pushed myself upright. The thin sheet slipped slightly.
I gasped in horror because Reid and I were both completely naked underneath. My breath started coming fast and shallow.
I looked around the room. The metal door and the concrete walls. The stone in the middle of the of the room.
The Ashtoot ritual.
My pulse jumped. My breathing quickened. The more I remembered, the worse it became. Because I remembered everything. Not pieces of it but everything. My stomach dropped.
"No." The word slipped out before I realized I'd spoken. I looked beside me. Reid was still asleep, or mostly asleep
Panic crawled through my chest. "No. No. No." I sat up straighter. The blanket shifted again.
