Chapter Fifty Three

Eden’s POV

Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep

I furrow my brow in annoyance, what is that noise? I’m trying to sleep, I’m so tired! Did Harrison put the washer on and it’s finished it’s cycle?

I try to move my hand, hoping I can tap him, get him to get up and switch it over to the dryer without actually having to open my eyes.

Pain rips through my shoulder and I still, my eyes forcing themselves open as I groan weakly. I blink a couple of times before a stark white ceiling made of tiles comes into view. This doesn’t look like the ceiling in the cabin, where am I?

Suddenly my view is blocked by a gaunt looking face, a hand coming to my forehead to brush my hair away as I realise it’s my mother.

‘Oh my baby’ she whimpers, tears starting to well in her eyes, ‘I’ve been so worried, I’m so sorr……