TIFFANY POV

"What's this?" I questioned internally.

My body was weak and tired and I felt as though I would break if I moved even an inch from my present position. The ropes cutting deep into my wrists made matters even worse.

I was in darkness, absolute darkness, or perhaps there was light I couldn't tell.

"Where was I?" The last thing I remember was dancing with Gladys and the lights going off.

"Was I still at the house?" I thought to myself. Why then am I tied up and blindfolded. ...