Zala regained consciousness with her ears ringing unbearably. Being unable to move and the stone-cold floor beneath her made her headache worst. The voices in the background were unclear and made her feel uneasy.
Her eyelids felt like they had been glued shut.
How long had it been since she felt that way?
Ah, when was the last time she felt like s**t?
What was going on?
She remembered going around the market buying seedlings and some tools. And then there was that girl and the baby.
Ah yes.
By the rope tying her wrist together and the pain in her head, someone definitely did this. Was she being kidnapped? Did the person do that knowing who she was or was it a coincidence? Thinking of it all was making her headache all the more.
Thankfully, apart from the mild body ache and feel
