Felicity opened her eyes, feeling as though her head had been hit by a slab of concrete. She blinked and went to rub her eyes only to find her hand strapped to the arm of a chair. She tugged her other hand to realize it was strapped to the other side of the chair. Her ankles were bound to the front legs as well. Her face was sticky and she could smell blood.

“Oh good, you’re finally awake.” A sweet, yet sinister female voice sounded.

Felicity looked ...