164 Breaking down

In a hotel near the airport, Elle was sitting on the cold and hard floor, hugging her knees.

It had been four days since she opened her eyes and found herself locked up in this room. She did not know what happened. The last thing she remembered was her, just sitting in her room, waiting. There was a blank in her memory before she arrived at this place. The weird thing was that she was not harmed at all. Not even a scratch on her skin or a bruise. She did not know how she had ended up here. She did not know how she even left Abi's house no matter how hard she tried to recall. She was drawing on a blank. Nothing. She did not know anything. And that was the thing that made her agitated more than anything else.