You woke up in a glass box, eyes fluttering open as you take in your surroundings. There were bookcases around you and a bed in the corner of the medium sized box in the middle of a room.

Your eyes zeroing in on…Mason outside the box. The guy you trusted and been crushing on…what is he doing here?

“Hello, doll” he says, the scar on the corner of his lips twitching as a slight smile tugs at it.