Amber’s POV
After a while, I moved to sit in Gloria’s room. I seemed to gravitate to one of the chairs without even really thinking about it. After I sat down, I had a weird kind of déjà vu, like I had experienced this exact same moment before and just couldn’t remember exactly.
I wondered if it had anything to do with last night.
Closing my eyes, I tried to think, tried to remember.
Last night, after Julian had left, I sat at the desk reading the textbook while keeping an eye on the monitor. Something must have occurred then… Did I see someone go into Gloria’s room after hours?
What could have spurred me to go look for myself though? Why wouldn’t I alert security? Unless it was someone who was allowed to be there…
A headache spiked through my skull and I clutched my head with both
