Chapter 60

I exhale, trying to picture the room in my mind.

But spinning has done its work. I have no bearings. I could be facing the wall. The bed. That terrifying X-shaped frame.

That’s the point.

He didn’t want me to choose. He wanted fate to choose.

So I take a step. Then another. I keep walking, arms out, breath shallow. My palms skim the air. Then.

Bump.

My knees hit something.

I reach forward. Cold ir