Jesse came to, to find herself lying on a cold stone floor. She groaned at the dull ache in her body and the groggy feeling in her head. She moved her arm to wipe her brow and felt the drag of something heavy attached to her wrist, hearing the jingle and scrape. She looked startled at her wrist to see she had been shackled. She sat up quickly, spinning around to see in the gloom that she was chained by both wrists to the stone wall behind her. She saw her own tails and realised she was in her true form, reaching up tentatively touching her ear wondering why she couldn’t change back.
“You’re awake…” A voice growled out making her spin back and stare at the shadowy face that peered through the prison cell bars at her, the eyes glowing golden. She recognised the man with the scar and gulped
