My head is throbbing and I can feel that I have cuts and wounds all over my body as if I was dragged by someone. The memories flashed back to me as I opened my eyes and saw where I am.
It is a child's room, the wallpapers are old but I can see the pink cartoon designs. There are also stuffed toys all around the room. Anyone can tell that the parents are excited to have their little girl.
I tried to stand from the bed and go to the door but it was locked. As I assumed, even the windows cannot be opened and it is almost dark outside. I suppose this was that girl's house. Her voice is very angelic and anyone will fall into a deep slumber just like me. She has to have a reason why she brought me here.
"Hi. How was your rest?" I almost jumped in surprise when I heard her voice and she is already standing near the bed. Her gentle features did not change.
