(Told from Peta’s view)

I woke up in Finch’s arms. Curled up next to her. I had planned to bandage her up and bolt. I must have fallen asleep instead. Damn it. Curse you, lack of sleep. Maybe if I move slowly I can get out without waking her up. I managed to get out from under her. But I didn't make it far because I was leashed to the headboard...………. I can't say I didn't see that coming. I turned around and pushed Finch off the bed. She landed hard on the floor, “Hey Asshole! You leashed me to the bed after I saved you! What kind of thanks is that!” She rubbed the back of her head with an annoyed look on her face. “I leashed you to the bed so you couldn't run off when you woke up.” I growled at her, “Because that is a completely normal thing to do.” She shrugged, “I'll get some food and a first aid kit. Stay here.” She paused and mockingly smirked at me, “Oh wait, you can't leave.” She barley managed to close the door in time to avoid the glass I threw at her head.