Third-person Pov
The air in the old building was thick with dust as well as the lingering scent of decay, and as Sylvia walked through the entrance with Gabriel by her side, she scrunched her face in disgust, hating the terrible stench of the place and wondering why Gabriel would bring her here, of all places.
After walking for a while, they reached the end of the hallway, and Gabriel pushed open the heavy door. Inside the room, the only light source came from a single bulb hanging from the ceiling, and in the center of it was Georgia's unconscious form shackled to the floor with thick iron chains that bound her wrists and ankles.
Sylvia paused at the sight of her, unable to hide her subtle happiness at seeing Georgia in this state. Georgia’s face was pale, her chest rising and fallin
