I groggily woke up, confused as to why my head was now throbbing.
"What the f**k?" I looked around the room I was now somehow in. It was a plain white room with some type of pattern on the edges and on the trims.
It was actually really pretty with the light blue curtains but that's besides the point.
Noticing that I was still in my clothes from the wedding, and my hair was still slightly curled. I'm positive that I looked like crap.
On instinct, I patted my boobs and realized they were stupid enough not to check for my phone.
I'll keep that safe.
Finally everything from earlier came back to me. Noticing that the door was unlocked, getting chloroformed, the faint noises of people talking about their destination, before completely blacking out.
I give myself a week before I kill this
