Is this how Cam felt when he woke up in the last trial? Except he was met with my still body and the knowledge that he may have killed me. It’s the worst experience anyone could go through. It’s worse than death. The guilt he must’ve felt is unimaginable. “I can’t believe I attacked him,” I mutter numbly as I press my back to the brick wall and let myself slide to the floor and pull my knees to my chest. I feel so empty and completely drained.
