"You do what you're told and say nothing because no one ask for your opinion on the matter. You are nothing!" "Jillian, just let her go." Becca tell Jamie. He releases his hold on my hair and push me towards the door. Disoriented from the pain on my face and the throbbing in my head, I stumble and miss a step. Trying to grab hold of something to right myself but grabbing at air, I fall backward, hitting my head smartly on the big chunk of broken glass on the floor. I can feel my blood seeping out and soaking up the carpet beneath me. In a blur, I see Becca and Jamie looking down at me, and before everything went dark around me, I hear Becca whisper, "Is she dead Jillian?" *** Nirvana wakes up in a strange bed, her mind a blank slate. With no recollection of her past, or even her name, she's left to navigate a world that felt strange to her. As she slowly begins to piece together the fragments of her memory, she finds herself drawn to her savior, Finney Knight. His captivating voice and assuring presence offer a glimmer of hope in her otherwise uncertain existence. But as their connection deepens, she finds herself reluctant to give her heart fully to him, she only knows that her heart is terrified of loving this perfect stranger. Which begs the question, why?