JANES POV
I woke up with a start thinking that I was finally out of the horrible nightmare I was having. But straight of the bat I realise that something was off as soon as my eyes snapped open. Not only was something holding me down tightly, the bed isn’t my usual soft matrass I’m used to waking up on. The surface beneath my body was hard and cold as the cold seeped into my bones chilling me. I tried moving my limbs one at a time to test the waters and see what movement I was capable of. I learned that I was able to move my head the most but even that movement was limited. At least I was able to look and see what was stopping me from moving. What I found was that I was strapped down on a metal table with leather straps. Well this sucks. I was at least glad that I still had my clothes on
