Laura woke up to the sound of a voice whispering above her.
Her eyes flew open and rather than the owner of the voice she was expecting to see, she was welcomed by complete darkness.
A cloud of confusion sat on her face as she tried to figure out where she was. She noticed that she was lying on something soft. Even if the last thing she remembered didn't seem like what she was feeling, she could swear she was on a bed.
She tried to move but she found out she was restrained in both her hands and legs.
Her heart started racing as panic seeped into her.
Where the hell was this place and why was she here?
As she questioned herself, she heard the voice again. It was not hovering above her as she had initially thought. This time it was coming from the wall behind her.
She leaned against it and her eyes popped as she could hear more clearly now and not just that, she could recognize the owner of the voice.
It was Steve.
