Friend or Foe?Voi opened her eyes. A flood of light immediately overwhelmed her, so she pinched her eyes shut again. A migraine pulsed at the back of her neck, swarming through her head.
Moaning, she moved to cover her face though was met with abrupt resistance; her hands were tied behind her. When her legs also refused to budge, she realized that they, too, were restrained. She leaned forward and squinted, finding herself in a rickety wooden chair that creaked at the slightest of movements.
Once her eyes adjusted to the low levels of light, Voi opened them wider and looked around. Stark darkness engulfed the fringes of the room as a single glaring light source stared at her. Panicking, Voi began to shake violently back and forth, hoping to break free.
Not long after, she stopped then h
