**Lowell POV*
Voices surrounded me in mere whispers. I could not tell which direction they were coming from. I kept my eyes shut as the lights were too bright. Is this a dream? Why are my hands bound? What's going on? I thought to myself. I pulled at my restraints only to be burned by- silver?
My eyes shot open and I ignored the pain the best I can as I quickly scanned the room. I was in an all-white cell with a single bench that rested on chains against the wall. I panicked and began to yell.
"Where the f**k am I?" I shouted. My heart pounded in my chest.
The shuffle of feet and the low jingling of keys sounded from the other side of the doorway. Before long the noise stopped just outside of the cell door. There was no window, only a giant door made of silver. The clank of the lock o
