Chapter 22

Evelyn's POV I held my glass of water shaking; my eyes glued forward as I sat down on the end of my bed and tried to process everything that was happening. It was if I was in a trance state as I tried to figure out what my next move was going to be. Was this why I was here? To... "... Keep it together,Eve." I muttered to myself, taking a deep sip of my water as my leg began to bounce in place. The after effects of my panic attack were well and truly making themselves known, my body still pretty shook up and on edge. Coupled with the concussion and my throbbing foot that was now bandaged after having a piece of mug removed from it earlier by Levi, I was really not in the best physical shape; let alone mental. I'd been left to my own devices for about twenty minutes now, Levi having patched me up before claiming she'd be right back. I'd ripped out my stitches from pulling my hair during the episode which resulted in a not so nice repair job. Charles