Logan woke slowly, her head felt heavy and her eyes burned. She tried to open them but felt cloth over them, she tried to lift her hands to remove them, and realized her hands were tied behind her back. When she tried to move her feet she realized they were tied up too. She was lying on her side, on a hard uncomfortable surface. Trying not to panic she called on her magic and found it quiet, not answering her. Whatever Carson had used on her was dulling her senses and her magic.
Logan tried to sit up but kept falling over. So she gave up, not wanting to hurt herself. Her mouth was dry and she needed water, she thought. If she could just clear her head a bit, lift the fuzzy cloud that drifted in her head, she could call her magic and get herself out of here. She couldn't believe Carson ha
