Chapter Eleven
Fitting Day
I came awake to her prodding command rasping into my ear plugs, still feeling sore and tired, but better than I had the previous time, when she’d revealed many of the changes that had been made, but not them all.
For a moment, I lay quietly, wondering why my arms felt so strange and sore, then tried to sit up, only to find that I couldn’t manage it. When I attempted to use my arms I discovered that during my sleep, they’d been brought behind my back and twisted so that my hands were now positioned high up between my shoulder blades and my wrist cuffs had been locked together, then connected to the back ring of my collar! Similarly, my above-the-elbow cuff rings were also joined by a short linkage and this device’s mid point had been tightly-fastened to my stee
