Chapter 8. Meeting the Devils

DAISY

I wake, feeling confused and groggy. My head is pounding and I fight to remember what happened yesterday. I remember Mr. Anderson, the shower, my words after which caused him to punch me. 

The club, I was at the club. I sit up and look around, unsure of where I am. The bed is huge, bigger than my room at Dean's, the whole room is huge. Did I go home with someone? I fight to remember but there is nothing.

Panic rises, did Dean sell me on? I feel sick. Standing my legs shake. I walk to the door and open it quietly, peering outside. I can't see or hear anyone. I poke my head out more trying to see more but there is nothing. Wherever I am is nice, that is for sure.

I step out quietly, walking as quickly as possible, trying to find the way out, I am constantly turning and looking behind me. 

My body slams into something hard. Looking up a guy is peering down at me amused. I scream, and push him, his face full of shock. His hands try to grasp