Claire’s POV
Groaning, I fight against the shadows of my mind, the sharp pains in my abdomen region, causing me to stick my elbow out to hit Jeremy. Because I’m thinking his extra-heavy body is crushing me again, but instead of his body, I hit something hard.
Like board. My frown deepens, and groggily, I mumble, “Move you lumberjack,” and stick my elbow out to jam him with again, my other hand attempting to grab whatever body part he has on me as I try to turn away. But instead of his huge thigh, I feel wet stickiness. I pat it again, and that’s when reality sinks in.
Morgan stabbed me!
Screaming, it all comes rushing back, tears falling down the sides of my head as I am on my back, my hands stretch out in front of me, but hits something. My scream halts abruptly when I register that m
