THE ROOM IS DARK WITH A SMALL WINDOW ON HER RIGHT, illuminating her side with brightness. But even with her slow senses she can tell that it's electricity and not daylight, which makes her start to recall the last events she encountered before waking up here.
She hears a breathy sigh and then the sound of heels follows up, walking in her direction.
"Just know you brought this upon yourself." The voice is a lady's.
She still can't see the face of the voice because the light rays from the window is angled at her, preventing her eyes from picking images ahead.
"We only wanted for you to come with us but you mortals are just so bullheaded, stubborn."
Aubrey's wet brows furrow, The usage of the word, Mortals doesn't quite sit right with her.
"So, I had no choice but to impose force on you."
Her eyes widen the more when the voice starts to ring a bell; she recognizes it.
