ISLA
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My head was pounding and my wrists ached even though I wasn’t tied down.
It took me a moment to register that I was lying on a bed. The air was stale. The room was dim. My shoes were gone. My bag was gone. My mouth was dry.
Then it hit me.
Everything that happened before this flooded my memories. Sophia calling me. Sophia crying and apologizing. Sophia leaving me, locking me alone with Ryan. Ryan trying to convince me to love him. Ryan hitting me.
I tried to move my hand but my body was very weak. I groaned as I forced myself to sit up. My vision, though blurry, could make out a living room from the gap of the open door. I could hear voices outside, but none of which was Ryan.
Where the hell was I?
I tried to stand, but my legs felt like they'd forgotten what it was like t
