Zara.
I was drenched. Still shivering and it felt like my body's reaction to the cold. The cold that I had tried to ignore even in my sleep. I woke up, shivering and placed in this cold room was only making things worse. It was the worst time, drifting in and out of sleep.
Drifting my eyes open was the worst thing ever and seeing how locked in I was. I couldn't breathe.
"Help me!" I screamed. My voice echoed back to me. I tried to move but I found myself stuck. There was a sting around my wrists and ankle. It took me a while to register that I was strapped to my ankles with a very tight rope.
