Indigo could hear sounds up above though she couldn’t understand where exactly she was. No matter how she shifted the cold water from the pipes still dripped into her hair running down to soak into her clothes. She had no idea where she was, where that damn lycan dragged her to.
Her lungs were on fire and she continued to fight to breathe. In the darkness she could see a faint light approaching, illuminating the nightmare she had found herself in for the past couple of weeks. It is around the time he always visits. As the light got brighter she scooted closer to the large bucket beside her. Her surroundings were inhumane, the hole she was in was dusty with a table at the far end being the only thing in the room a part from the bucket.
Her arms were chained to the metal pipe and beyond
