Meg
My wrists hurt. My head felt fuzzy and heavy and was throbbing so hard I was sure it would split open. My eyes felt like they were glued shut. I groaned, feeling pain all over my body before peeling my eyes open. I looked around seeing that I was in a warehouse but I wasn't alone. Tied to a metal pipe alongside me was Shelby. I wiggled my arms feeling the rope biting into my skin. The cold metal of the pole I was tied to made my skin shiver and goosebumps rise on my flesh.
“Where are we?” I croaked out. I didn't want to be near this woman but seeing as we were both tied up, we were both being held against our will I was stuck with it.
“I don't know,” she cried. Tears and makeup covered her face. I knew I was here because of her. There's no other explanation for it. We know she owe
