The next time I woke up, I was being dragged across a wood floor and secured to a chair. I groggily opened my eyes and saw Haley being tossed on the floor beside me.
"Don't," I growled, meaning it to be a warning, but my voice was hoarse, and I didn't sound half as threatening, as I meant to. They just left us there. Then, of course, Haley was tied with her ankles to her wrists behind her back, unable to move, and I was here, tied to a chair with plastic strips. I don't know how long it took before Haley woke up, but it felt like an eternity.
"Where are we?" She asked me groggily, blinking quickly before focusing on me.
"I don't know," I answered truthfully a little harder than I meant to. She sighed and looked at the end of the wall with empty eyes. "I am sorry," I told her, feeling gu
