Waking up to a dark room with nothing but a small window positioned close to the roof and out of reach, Maya slowly sat herself up, wondering where she was. It took her some time for her eyes to adjust and get used to the slightly lit room. She was going to run her fingers through her hair when she realized she was in chains. Both her hands were chained to a hook on the wall. It was a lengthy chain, so she could move around.
She looked around the room and all she could conclude was that it was cell not a room. The cell had nothing but a bunk bed and a chair situated at one of the corners close to where she was sitting. She looked up at the window and saw it was barricade also. The ironclad door made her drop her idea of ever bursting through.
She got up to her feet and walked as close
