TheOneWhoWrites
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Elena | 18
A long groggy groan escaped from the eighteen-year-old as Elena finally began to wake. It took the young woman a few moments to recall what had happened exactly an hour ago. Oh no...! Elena was in deep hot water! No...No, no, no...! The young woman licked her lips, lips feeling a bit dry and chapped.
Discovering quickly that Elena had been bound, the girl struggled, only to find in dismay that Elena was bound with handcuffs. And Elena had no idea how to escape from those, as she had never been in them before. The girl's heart began to hammer as Elena realized slowly just how desperate her situation had seriously become. Elena gulped, able to hear her heart pounding away within her own ears.
Upon opening her eyes, Elena saw that she was in a simple room that looked like it belonged in a Five Star Hotel. What...? Well this certainly wasn't what Elena was expecting. The young woman bit at her lower lip, blowing some of her raven hair from her face. There were no windows in the room though. Just where was this house? Elena had no idea, having been unconscious during the travel. Elena struggled within the cuffs, hoping to slip her wrists free of the metal binding her to the chair at the desk with a Tiffany Lamp lighting the surface.