*** MORRIGHAN'S POV ***
Morning comes a little too soon. The trickle of light that filters though the curtains dances right on my face and I find myself waking up to a strange room, and an obscenely large but otherwise empty bed. The light smell of tobacco and a woodsy aroma greets me. Silence is all around me and I wonder if this was a dream of some sorts.
I move slowly and stretch my legs, only to realize I was in pain, all over. Even the balls of my feet hurt and I felt sore and raw. My n*****s were pulsing lightly, my s*x was raw and the pain, even if dull, was ever present in all my muscles. There was even a faint headache that made my eyes a little sensitive to the light.
I was mildly grateful for the back that the slightly see through curtains shielded me from the white light c
