CHAPTER 39

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE - Confused Emma's POV What the hell was going on? Was I really awake? Was this really happening? This couldn't be real, right? I was imagining it. Yes. I was still dreaming, or I was dead, and my mind created this world where I was safe with my brother. Because it didn't make any sense for all of this to be true. Why would my brother believe me all of a sudden? Why would Logan accept me now? It wasn't like I had gotten any stronger. On the contrary, actually. I was even weaker now. I'd lost weight, and my whole body was in pain. I couldn't feel Eliza. I was useless. But why was I imagining myself in a hospital and not home in my bed? That would have definitely been better. I was staring at the door, barely breathing. What should I do? Could I go outside? Could I even move? I really wanted to find my parents. Would I be able to see them here? I should, right? If my mind created this place, I should be able to see my mom and dad. But before I could move