Jessica's POV
I fell down and the last thing I saw was the guards getting hit from behind, great just my f*****g luck.
"I told you not to harm her, why is her face bruised?"
"She fought back and fiercely at that"
"Why isn't she waking up?"
"I don't know the thing works different for everyone, so I don't know"
I heard everything, seems like they are not trying to kill me, maybe they wanted something from me, I don't recognise any voices but I know they meant no good, I was tied up to a chair, funny enough they had put a f*****g cloth over my hands to prevent me from bruising.
"Hello Miss"
The other voice shook my shoulders in a bid to wake me up, I didn't stir, I remained still,
"Call me when she wakes up"
"Okay sir"
I heard footsteps and then the closing of the door that led pr
