Prologue
Nikki woke in a daze, the room wouldn't stop spinning as she felt a strain on her wrists and ankles, she looked down to see two pairs of what looked to be her feet spinning in circles, bound together. She moaned softly as she used her middle finger to feel her wrists and felt the familiar sweet and sticky liquid on her normally smooth and soft skin. She shut her eyes tightly as she tried to a hold of herself, she felt the sweat dripping from her forehead, the grainy concrete under her exposed skin, but what really got to her was the insufferable pain in her right shoulder, she was familiar to this, she was shot.
"Great, can my week get any worse?" she spoke aloud sarcastically.