{Victoria}
The air around me had a stench of paint that had just been slathered onto the wall. My vision was a bit blurry as my eyes flew open to scan my surroundings. The air was frosty and the cold floor freezing. Nauseous, I stood up instantly but kneeled down when I felt the world spinning.
"She woke up!" the pounding of footsteps commenced but faltered when a voice commanded:
"There is no need to act so rashly against the little kitten"
I bit my lip harshly to awaken me up so I could use the little bit of strength I had to fend off the blurry figures. After a while, my vision finally centered and I got in position, ready to fight anybody. My hands and feet were free. Why were they free? I'm new to this kidnapping thing but I was pretty sure I was supposed to be tied up.
"Why a
