Chapter 2 · Bound

Soft and warm. Fluffy like clouds. As I rolled around I remember.

I sat up. Breath. I could not breathe. I felt ill. Sick. Everything spinning.

Time seemed to slow as I took my first breath. Scented air fill my ling. The smell of warm earth. I opened my eyes.

I sat on a bed. A large sky blue quilt coving me. Looking up I could see a painted ceiling of stars and a large green moon which seemed to almost admit light.

As I tried to sit up and move I suddenly felt that I could not move my hands. I started to panic. Again. Looking down I could see under the covers only to see I had been bound to the bedding with tape. Around my arms, legs and chest.

And were my clothes. Someone had undressed me down to just my bra and pants. It took me a while to calm down. Even after trying to wiggle out of the bindings I was still bound.

I started trying to think about this logically. No one would waste their time with trying to kidnap me and the only person I had seen was that lady from last night.

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Oh god. Last night. How ... how was I still alive? I fell, then that lady. Had she saved me? How? I had jumped off a 20 stories building. No way she could have saved me. And her face. She looked so very sad.

It was then that I heard the click of the door at the far end of the room.

"So you are awake" came the warmth filled voice, Like that of a sister.

Now in the light coming from the window to the right of me, I could see her better. Her hair was to her shoulders and has such a deep red it was likely dyed that way. She wore a grey suit, from the way it clung to her it looks like she rarely wore formal clothing. Not that I was one to talk. She seemed to have little makeup on just some lipstick and little else.

I sat there looking up at her. She must have been taller then me however I was only just 5.2 foot.

"So not going to say anything," she said as she got closer. I remember that I was basically naked under the blankets and started to blush. Then I remember that she was likely the one who had to undress me making me blush more and start to panic. I hope she's not going to try anything weird.