Spencer’s head was pounding when she woke up. Did she drink anything last night? She couldn’t remember taking a drink…but then again she couldn’t really remember anything. Opening her eyes, all she saw was darkness. That was strange. Spencer always slept with her television on. Maybe she was just too wasted to turn it on the night before.

Rolling over, Spencer reached for the lamp she kept on her nightstand, only to crash into another body. What the hell? A thought immediately struck her. What if it was Marco? No, no, no. She wasn’t serious about the one night stand thing. Before she could start freaking out, Spencer came to the realization that she still had her clothes on. Good, so nothing had happened. She once again reached for the lamp, prepared to kick Marco out with or without his clothes. All she felt was air. Now she could’ve sworn she kept a pink Hello Kitty lamp on her nightstand. For Heaven’s sake, she didn’t even feel a nightstand.

“Spencer?”

Madison? Why-the night’s events immediately came rushing back to Spencer. Arguing, gunshots, running, and then darkness. The memories caused her to immediately shoot up in the bed and ignore the hard thudding going on in her head.

“Madison! Oh my God. Madison get up!” Spencer urged as quietly as she could.

Madison immediately sat up in the bed, memories coming back to her quicker than Spencer. “Where the hell are we?”

“I don’t know but we need to find a way out. Find a light or something.” Spencer let her feet hit the floor as quietly as she could.

“No!” Madison shot out of the bed quickly. “They might see the light. Are you trying to get us killed?”

Spencer froze for a second. She’d heard that accusation one time tonight, and look what happened. Maybe she should just listen to Madison.

“Okay, okay. Find the door, or a window, or something.”

Spencer found a window with ease. A few lights were shining on the outside. As she looked out of the window, Spencer’s breath caught in her throat. They were on a beach. They were on a fucking beach for crying out loud, with no other houses around them. Spencer felt the sting of tears behind her eyes.