Valerie's POV
I woke up feeling weak. I tried stretching my body with my eyes closed but was unable to move my leg. I tried moving it again. The same thing. I opened my eyes wide, looking at the unfamiliar and strange surroundings.
The room was more like a cubicle, the bed was close to the wall and the small window there was enough to see the other side. A small hand basin sinks beside the bed and another small room I assume to be the bathroom. The air in here stinks, the bedsheets was the opposite of white, like it hadn't been washed for a long time.
The painting in the room has faded, but I assumed it to be blue from the remnant on the wall. I remember I left Leonard's mansion and got in a taxi. It dawned on me that I'd been kidnapped.
“Help! Help!!” I shouted from the bed “Help,
