The first thing Sandy felt when she woke was the cold spray falling on her body like a mist. It was cold. Really cold! She fought against the last wave of wooziness and sat bolt upright. She looked at her surroundings in shock. She was in what seems to be a shower. A shower! Her hair was plastered against her face and she looked down at herself and gasped. She was stark naked as well! She didn't recognise anything similar in this shower. It wasn't the ones at the House of Night or at her parent's house either. She shivered at the cold spray that continually hit her body like tiny little ice cubes.
She tried to direct the spray away from her but it wouldn't budge so she settled for sitting as far away from the spray as she could. Despite the cold mist there was a layer of steam covering the door of the shower but a dark shape was lurking behind that door. She tried to wipe away some of the steam but it didn't come off. She gathered some cold water in her cupped hands before throwing it at the door to clear away the steam. What she saw next shocked her right down to her core. An ugly face peered at her from behind the door. It was a sickly green colour and it had warts all over its face and its nose was pushed forwards to make it look like a pig's snout. Sandy screamed and backed up against the far wall and covered herself as best she could. The creature seemed to snort in appreciation before the unknown steam covered the door again.
She slowly crept forward and placed her hand against the door. She had to get out of there, she didn't know where she was but she had to get out. That much she knew from just seeing that creatures face. She pushed with all her might and got ready to spring forward. She wouldn't know how to cover herself but getting out was more important than mere embarrassment. Yeah, forever remembered as the naked lady who escaped. Classic, Sandy thought bitterly. She jumped out and tried to run but not before she fell to the ground in pain. She was writing on the floor in pain. It was so much, she didn't know if she could take it anymore. She was vaguely aware of leathery and calloused hands griping her body lingering on her chest before she felt the cool and heavenly water spraying her body again. What seemed to be cold and icy was now wonderful and the pain subsided. She sat up and slowly registered her surroundings once again. She was back in the shower. She then heard a voice that crackled and seemed to come from above her head.
'Don't try to escape little girl, or we'll turn the voltage up and don't think we won't 'cause we will,' that voice crackled and echoed throughout the tiny shower.
Voltage? They must have put electric wires or something around the shower! Looks like I'm stuck here. She hugged herself and started crying and rocking herself. She missed Stew, his lovely warm fur and her nice warm bed. Oh, how she missed the House of Night. Before she knew it she fell asleep, despite the cold water that was now spraying her face.