101: Resignation

ADRIANA’S POV

Something heavy is weighing me down, is my first thought as my eyes flutter open. I try to breathe in through my mouth to control the panic but my body has already entered alert mode, my chest constricts as I desperately try to fight the invisible rope tied around my neck, stopping the air I’m gulping from reaching my lungs.

The weight shifts, coming off completely and I’m able to breathe again, and that is what I do. I gulp in a much needed air, desperately though my mouth.

“Shit,” a man’s deep voice says and that does nothing but fuel my panic. My eyes are open but everywhere is so damn dark, I can’t even see my hands in front of me.

Damn weak genes. Situations like this make me hate how I was born, make me hate that I don’t have a wolf and their ability to see okay at night.

“Adriana,” I shiver when I hear the voice say again. It is a man’s voice, quite obvious, and the heavy weight on me must have been his arm. I don’t even want to let myself think of the situation t