Freya sleeping form shivered. She didn't wear anything except for shorts and a vest. Sam could have pulled the whole blanket. She tried pulling it but there was nothing. The mattress of the bed was harder and uncomfortable than she remembered. Something was wrong here.
Her eyes suddenly fluttered open as it was cold and she needed the blanket so badly . It was cold and her head was in pain. Her ankles and wrists were sore. She tried touching my head but half way up they were pulled by something cold and heavy. It made metal clinging sounds like chains. She was tued up. My hands and ankles were chained up together.
She wasn't in her hotel room and not on my bed either.
What happened to me. I'm not supposed to be here but in the hotel room.