Cressida squirmed in discomfort. With a wobble moment, she raised her head then bends it to the side. She twisted her hands and opened her eye. Her head felt dizzy and her neck hurts. Her eyes opened barely, she tried to look where she was. The place was all dark with no sign of light to view. She pulled her hands which produces a clicking sound of chains. She realized her hands were tied to the chains. She again pulled her hands, they were stretched out to the side. She then coughed and raised her head back. She was on her knees the surface beneath her knees felt soft. She didn't know where she was. A glass of water came towards her mouth. She flinched back.
"Who's it?" She said.
"MiLady it's me." The voice of a girl felt familiar.
"Lia?" Cressida said.
"Yes MiLady, it's me." The girl said.
She then bought the glass of water to her mouth. Cressida took a sip of water.
"Where am I?" Cressida then asked.
