She woke, her head throbbing painfully as she blinked her eyes and took in her surroundings. There were long thin windows at the top of the building, crates scattered around the floor and broken bottles, to Lacey it looked like an abandoned warehouse. She glanced down and saw her hands were tied along with her ankles with thick rope as she wriggled them and winced at the tightness.
She heard a loud voice yelling into what she assumed was a phone, its voice definitely male and sounding extremely furious "What do you mean keep her for the next few days" a pause "no not unless you pay me double, I can't believe you talked me into doing this in the first place, it's a blooming pain in the ass."
Whoever that guy was it must have been the one who grabbed her thought Lacey as her stomach churn
