I can’t my body. I don’t have an idea what they did to me but one thing is for sure, I can’t move. I can’t even open my eyes.
I grunted and there I realized that I am lying in a bed. I need to open my eyes to know where I am. I need to open my eyes to see if there are people around me.
The last thing I could remember is the moment I was in the elevator, crying because of Chadrick and the next thing I know is I was attacked by a man and fell asleep after covering my nose and mouth with handkerchief.
I sighed and groaned as I willed myself to open my eyes. I am dizzy. The world is spinning. What kind of drug did they let me inhale for me to have this kind of side effect?
“You think she’s awake?” I heard a voice of a man ask.
“I don’t know. Maybe? It’s been eight hours,” another one r
