Some Undisclosed Location

I hit the floor with a painful thud. My entire body was screaming in agony, my head throbbed, and my mind was a foggy blur. I couldn't focus my eyes, couldn't get my bearings, and I couldn't get the smell of my own blood out of my nostrils.

Why weren't my wounds healing? Those damned witches probably used a spell that prevented me from healing. Or maybe the restraints had some sort of magic, because they'd burned worse than anything I'd ...