CYRUS
I came to in a room.
No, it wasn't a room, it was a cell. A cell room.
I tried to sit up and ended up cursing like a b***h when I found out that I couldn't. The pain was enough to remind me of all that had happened. The humans. The attack.
Oh f**k.
I passed out during the fight. Which meant that they had taken me captive.
I tried to sit up again, gritting my teeth against the unbearable pain as I did. At least I made progress this time.
Resting my back against the wall in the small room, I started to take in where I was. It wasn't as bad as I assumed it was going to be and I knew that was not a good sign.
For one, the room—cell— was quite small, but it wasn't dirty. It had a bed on one side of it, a small window and there wasn't a single dirt on the floor. W
