Freya's POV
I woke up in a dark place that was unfamiliar and too dark. But only a ray of light travelled across the tiny cell like room and hit the wall. He was up to his old tricks again, thinking that kidnapping would let me sign the property papers.
It was filled with old , torn and dusty furniture packed on the sides some of it wrapped by big plastic wraps for the dust I guess.
I had a throbbing headache. What happened to me . Who took me here.Oh now I know. That prick drugged me. He'd some to my office with some kind of tiny smoker thingy that released smoke while he was acting all cool seating on my chair.
I looked at both my sides. My nose cringed. I was on a small sponge that had rat bites and reeked of rat urine. I stood up dusting the dust off my skirt and my nose was tickled by the dust and sneezed.
