Waking up from complete darkness, I glanced up weakly at the person who drugged, standing right there with a smirk on his face. I scurried against the wall and whimpered, grabbing my head. Where am I? Who am I? He smiled at me strangely. "Wakie wakie. I'm feeling in a good mood today so how about I change you and let you free for a bit?" He grabbed the keys from his pocket and opened the shackles around my wrists. "Come on, let's change."
I rubbed my wrists where the shackles were as the man pushed me to the door roughly and I shot him a glare. He barked something and someone opened the door. "Take her to a spare room and give her some clothes. I'll sent Marie to watch over her. I want two of you upstairs to keep an eye on her. Remember. One mistake and you're all dead." He growled out as one of the guys grabbed my upper arm, dragging me along.