Her eyes slid open slowly with her head banging really hard with pain. It felt as if thousands of beasts were playing handball with her head but kept missing the throw each time. She felt her throat get dry and her skin scratched.
"All for an expensive spa", she thought.
Looking around her, she discovered she was in a very dark room which had no windows or lighting. The only light that came in was from a small hole which seemed to be leading to another room beside where she was kept. Jumping on her feet, she rushed toward the hole in anger, yelling at whoever was there to let her out. No one answered. The whole place was dead silent.
"You all should have me out this instant! My husband is gonna have your throat slit!" She threatened, trying to be as brave as possible. There was still
