Ava
He sat in a wooden chair in front of me, leaning back, tipping it on its back two feet, arms crossed over his chest, just smirking and looking at me with his head tilted. My head was throbbing with a now dull ache. It was at least getting better with time but it feels like a never ending headache that won’t go away no matter how much medicine you take.
My eye was feeling a little less swollen. I could actually open it a bit and see around me a little clearer. My lips were dry, so I licked them a bit to give them some more moisture just to have them be dryer. He had my hands tied together with zip ties in front of me on my lap with a rope around them that went to both handles of the chair so I couldn’t move my hands or arms. There was a tight rope tied around my chest so I couldn’t
