Celeste P.O.V.
I groaned. My feet hurt, it felt like someone had taken sandpaper and rubbed them raw. I felt weak and my whole body felt like I was on fire. I tried to stand up but my hands were tied together with silver cuffs. My shoes were missing and the back of my feet did indeed look like they had been rubbed raw. I tried to stand up but was so nauseated that I fell back down and threw up.
“Oh, the b***h is finally awake. It was only a little wolfsbane. I had to drag you all the way out here myself,” I heard a voice say from behind me. I turned to see Sandra waving a gun around. I frowned, a gun would hurt me, but it was nothing I couldn’t survive. As if reading my mind, she said, “I wouldn’t think about running, the gun is full of silver bullets.” She pointed the gun at me.
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