(Myra's POV)
Unnghh~ …. arghh~ …. low, painful grunts escaped my mouth. I don't know why, but it felt like my entire body was twinging and throbbing, every bone inside me screaming, as if it had been used as a punching bag. As for my head, it felt like it was weighing down.
I heard hushed, muffled, distant sounds of people conversing with one another, but couldn't make out what they were saying. Slowly, forcefully, and with great difficulty, I lifted my eyelids and tried to see where I was, but my vision was doused in nothing but all black. I couldn't see anything. My face was covered with a dark piece of cloth.
Gradually, I came to my senses and tried to take it off to clear my vision, but found that my hands were tied up and so were my legs strapped together. My thighs were bound to a chair as well. I instantly recalled what had happened before I fainted.
