A rush of pain running through my body woke me up. I tried to scream, but I had no air in my lungs to create even as much as a whine. I took a deep breath and felt how every cell in my body wanted to flee from whatever was happening. All that happened was that I realized I had a dry cloth in my mouth, obviously there to keep me quiet. Where the hell was I?
I tried to stand up, but I only felt how a crude rope dug itself deep into my skin. I couldn't even move my head to get a better look around the room in the dark. All I could see was the cold stone ceiling above me and something that seemed like a light bulb. How the hell did I get here?
The light went on above me with a flash and the sudden light hurt like hell in my sore eyes. Had I been crying? Why? My whole body was aching as if somebody had been beating me for days. I probably had bruises all over my body also. What had happened?
I could hear steps approaching me. High-heels.
- Good day, miss. How was your night? I hope you did