Chapter 23. Blacked out

Dario POV

I look around myself, confused. This place is unusual and not where I was, no, I wasn't here, so what happened between then and now? I don't know where I am. My eyes glance down, and I see the blood covering me. My mind fights to remember anything, but there's nothing. What have I done now?

Leaning forward, I take in the body on the floor. I don't recognise him. Taking out my phone, I see it's switched off. Turning it on, I see the messages and calls come through.

Help me

I hit send on the message, knowing they would find me now that my phone was on. It's late, and I can't remember anything. I look through the guy's pockets but find nothing to tell me who he is.

He's a cop, that's clear. I can tell by his clothes. God, what have I done?

"Dario." Jumping up, I look at Marco.

"I'm sorry, I can't remember." I know he will be mad at having to clean up my mess. I watch them walk over.

"We've been searching hours f