BRIELLE’S POV
Brielle's nose was filled with the stench of urine and dung, and as her eyes flew open, she let out a prolonged dry cough.
She felt disoriented for a split second, unable to move her body or look around her surroundings.
All she could do was lay things down, her head racing and her eyes darting across the floor as she tried to remember what was happening.
“Arghhh…” Her head pounded heavily as she yelled slowly, letting out a muffled pain.
It felt like someone had thrown a stone on top of it, and it was now as heavy as ice and aching like hell.
Her entire body also ached, aside from the throbbing ache in her head.
Everything felt heavy, and the only thing she could do at this point was cry.
When a tear rolled down her cheek, the memories flooded back, and Briell
