Rhea's POV

Something dripped down my clothes, soaking them. I shivered as I tried to wrap my hands around myself, only I couldn't. My wrist cut against a sharp object as i moved, I winced and stopped moving.

My hands seemed to be tied seperately against poles. The rope around my wrist slicing into my flesh even with the smallest movement. I ached all over, scrunching my nose, i tried to recall if i was beaten. I wasn't.

There's an exception of when i was unconscious though.

"Open your eyes, ...