Evie jolted up. She looked at her surroundings, trying to piece what had happened.

The walls were dark grey, splattered with a dark red liquid and mildew. Drips of water plopped on the floor. Hardly an light came in, except fromEvie tried to stand up, but the chains around her hands prevented her.

Evie's hair was a mess, knots and tangles here and there. Her ankles were chafed from the chains and shackles. Bruises and scratches dotted and littered her pale skin. Slow, but shaky breathing was heard.

"Hello, anybody there?"

"Where am I?"

"Hello?"

"Help."

She shut her eyes as previous memories flashed.Her eyes grew wide as she realized where she was. She was in...