ELISSA
I woke up in a strange environment, with the room painted white, the bedsheets were also white, ‘I must be dead' I said to myself, and then I remembered everything as the event flashed through my mind of the meeting with that bastard and being hit with something hard at the back of my neck
I tried getting up but I felt that sharp pain at the back of my neck and I yelled out in pain “aah", I am going to kill him once I get my hands on him and I heard the sound of someone dragging a chair closer to me and I lifted my head to watch the bastard smiling at me.
What's with this room and the white settings, even the chair he was dragging close to me? Every single thing in this room was bloody white and I hated white. There was something about white that irked me.
“Where am I?" I asked
