For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...
I look up to see fire across the roof, I turn to run to my daughter whom is still in her bed, crying. Then black. I wake up in a bed with white sheets and a white blanket, they are the softest clothe I've ever felt, I must be in a rich persons home. I put on a blue top which is set out for me over the bedspread along...