When I wake up again it was easier to open my eyes and move my body, the smell was still horrible but I could now try to ignore it. I look around, I am in a cell a tiny little cell so my feet almost touch the door, there is one light bulb hanging from the ceiling. My hands are strung up together above my head, I move them a little but I moan from the pain, silver chains of course. I move my legs underneath me so I can relieve the pressure on them, my legs are stiff but I just shake that off. I lick my lips trying to get a little moisture in them but I just taste blood and mental, I spit at the wall and it is all blood. I was bleeding from somewhere, I just hope it is just my mouth and not something internal.
Okey focus Esme, who would want to kidnap you and out of all the important peopl
