Chapter Thirty-Three: Opinion

Freeda Adelaina Miller P.O.V

With the loud noise coming from outside, I woke up in bed. I looked at the clock, it was already seven in the morning and I had to get ready. I'm just repeating the tedious thing to do. I just want to disappear suddenly. My eyes widened again to see the calendar. Realizing that I’ve been here for four months. It's unbelievable that I’ve survived this long in this place. I don't know if I will laugh or be sad. I've almost died a few times but maybe I'm a lucky person. 

I am like a cat with nine lives.

When I came out of the room I immediately went down the stairs. I stopped when I saw them all there staring at me. ''Why did you just wake up now?'' Max asked. I just looked at Jude sitting in a wheelchair. I'm a bit worried about him but he smiled foolishly, I don’t know what was running through his mind. 

''Umm...I sleep late