Yara's body squirmed at the pain that gnawed at her shoulders and back; her shut eyelids slowly peeled and let her see her surroundings. The cozy wide room with its freezing air conditioning came into her green pupils. Her eyes stopped on the desk and chair behind it then moved to the cabinet and bookshelves leaning against the wall on the right side which faced the sofa and table on the left.
Her gaze stuck and found her body resting on the big fluffy chair in front of a long sofa with a beige cover. Yara carefully lifted her back away from the seat while enduring a wince of pain on her lips left by the punch on her shoulder despite no bruise on her skin.
She could not digest what had occurred to her as her brain still fought against the piles of things loading in every corner of it. I
