Chapter 27

Sienna
My heavy eyelids slowly fluttered open and I shook the drowsiness away from my head. I composed myself and scanned my surroundings. I could see that I was in a small room which was blacked out. A door was in front of me and a single lightbulb swung gently overhead.
It looked just like the stereotypical bad guy torture room. As I looked down at my arms, I saw that thick ropes were tying me down to a chair. Very sloppily, I might add as my wrists could turn one hundred and eighty degrees with little to no problem. I would definitely use that to my advantage.