Cameron's POV:
I slowly opened my eyes and rolled over under the sheets towards the windows. As always, the blinds were closed but I could tell that the sun was starting to rise. Even after the possibility of sleeping for a few hours, I still felt so tired. Just laying here I could feel how sore my body was from everything that happened the last few days.
I pulled my hands out from under the blanket and looked at my wrists to see the damage done by the handcuffs. I was confused when I saw that all the bruising and the minor cuts that I had were gone. They didn't even look as if I was tied to a radiator by handcuffs. Even the rope burn that I had from that rope wasn't on my wrist either.
I carefully sat up, unsure if I was going to feel lightheaded or not, and pulled the blanket off of m
