Leilani.
I woke up with a start to my heart racing and to my entire body feeling so wet, one would think I had slept in a pool of water.
My entire body hurt too, like I had been dragged across the entire city on my back. But that wasn't the worst that could happen to me.
Goddess, the worst was the fact that my hands —wrists— were clasped together behind my back with a very large metal band. I couldn't see it but I could feel it, and I could feel the way the heavy metals bit into my flesh every time I strained my muscles.
My eyes brimmed with tears at the pain and forcing myself to sit up on the damp floor where I laid, I whimpered; "Who is there?"
But there was nothing. Not even a sound.
It was also pitch black, so dark that I couldn't see my feet which were in front of me.
