Inside the dark room, in a place she was not familiar with, Luna was sitting under the blanket of the darkness with her hands tied behind her back; a cloth smothered her mouth from any voice. She tried to make a move; that was futile and to her suffering, she just submitted to whatever destiny would bring her to.
The only thing she could recall was that those people dragged her here; but where did they cage grandma Li? She hoped they did not do bad things to her.
Outside, she heard the murmurs of the people in a conversation but she could catch none of their talks; they were the kidnappers for sure.
Luna strove to release her wrist from the knots; no matter how much effort she put in, it failed her; that rope too strongly tied her hands. Her hands had been wounded and along with it, she grimaced with the pain; despite the hurt, she did not give up in her endeavor to gain her freedom from the ties.
