ANA'S POV:

Oh God, my head hurts so bad! What the hell happened? I remember coming out of work and being swept up in the everyday crowd that passes by the building as I tried to make my way to Sawyer waiting for me by the SUV. I don't think I can recall reaching the car, or even too much after I walked out the door. Think, Ana, think... I got caught up in the crowd, and saw Sawyer watching me... then... then there was a slight pain in my neck, like a poke or a hard pinch...then nothing.

I try to reach up to my neck where I remember feeling the pain, but I can't move my hands. Opening my eyes slowly I am greeted with more darkness. I know my eyes are open, I am blinking them rapidly, but I can't see anything. I try my hands once again to maybe rub some sight into my eyes, but they are still unable to move. Panic starts to set in as my breathing is coming short and fast. I try to say something, anything, but I can tell there is something over my mouth. I am restrained and blindfolded and unable to yell, am I dreaming? No, I can't be, the fear feels so real.

Shit, what is going on?

I don't know how long I sat here calming my freaked out self, could've been minutes but felt like hours, but my senses went on high alert as I heard a door slamming and footsteps heading towards me. Immediately I stiffen, unsure of what is going on. I know it's not my husband, he wouldn't go this far for any kinky fuckery as to frighten me, but then who is it? I wait for someone to talk, maybe I could recognize the voice, but I am still met with silence. I do hear some clicking noises and some shuffling around, but can't call out to whoever is there.

The door opens and slams again, and I hear more sets of footsteps coming in, and what sounds like heels along with them. Is there a woman here too? My mind works in overtime to try and distinguish anything I can about where I am, but without any voices or sight I am coming up empty.

I know if I don't figure out something soon I will succumb to the fear and panic that has settled deep inside. I hear more clicking and shuffling around until I could sense the feeling of someone near me. I want so bad to scream out and demand answers, but I can't respond in any way, so I stay still until I can figure this out.

That's when I felt it... SLAP! Hard to the side of my face, making my head turn. Damn, that hurt! I can even feel a couple tears escape my eyes but can't wipe them away. More noise, chains clinking, and I can feel the restraints on my hands being messed with. Should I take this opportunity to break away? Before I could entertain that idea further I heard more clinking of chains and can feel my arms rising above my head so much so that I had to rise out off of my seat so my shoulders wouldn't pop out of socket. It wasn't until now that I noticed the draft I feel across my body... am I naked? Oh God, I hope not! But I know I'm not dressed, it wouldn't be this cold if I was still wearing the pants suit I put on this morning.

Now standing, I feel even more exposed, and unsure of how many people are here to witness my indecency. I could hear more footsteps coming towards me and then the feel of something whacking me in the back...

Whack! Fuck... that smarts! I'm not sure what I got hit with, but it keeps coming until I lost count. The tears are coming more freely now, absorbed by the blindfold to keep them from being shown.

Now I am terrified!

AN:

I hope you guys liked this first chapter, I hope to update often and with longer chapters. I will put in Christian's POV in the next chapter... but who would do this to Ana, and why? Please review!