2.5 Years Before
Ada once again sat on the edge of the bed, clad only in white cotton under garments. The chains attached to the manacles on her wrists were crossed while she had her hands in front of her in proper orientation.
She was currently yanking on the chains and twisting them to find a weak point. She paused in her efforts in exasperation. She was unsure how long she had been out after the ‘no name’ woman had attended to her. She was trying to figure out how the woman had drugged her so quickly, but as she thought about it, she was sure it was the food. The woman must have known how she would have reacted and Ada’s food had been drugged with something that would react with a spiked heart rate.
She grumbled to herself as she started to pull on her chains again. But another sou
