Chapter 80

Anita’s POV

Chicago?!

Why would I ever want to go to Chicago?

I stared intensely at the nurse to see if she was actually lying.

She didn’t seem to be.

“Here, I brought you some accessories from your apartment; you should get dressed. Your friends will be here any minute from now,” she said with a soft smile, and she disappeared out of the ward.

Why would I ever want to…

I picked up the clothes; it was a hoodie and sweatpants,

a set of sneakers, and a few other things—I could say this was exactly my style.

They won on this.

I sipped my coffee and sat on the edge of the bed.

As much as I didn’t want to leave this place or trust these people, I didn’t seem to have a choice.

I unfolded the clothes, and I saw a picture drop from the middle of the folded clothes.

Strange.

I picked the picture up to take a good look at it.

In a group picture with me in the middle, I looked so happy and free.