Chapter Thirteen
Ana
The first thing I felt was a dull, throbbing pain in the back of my head. I slowly opened my eyes, but my vision was blurry, and the world seemed to spin for a few moments.
I tried to lift my hand to rub my eyes, but I couldn't move. My arms were pulled back, and my wrists were pinned against something cold and hard.
As my vision cleared, I realized I was tied to a heavy wooden chair. The room around me was mostly dark, except for a sliver of gray light coming from a small, high window. Dust danced in the air, and the place felt damp and abandoned.
Where the hell was I? How did I get here?
I searched my memory, trying to find the last thing I could remember. I was at the grand hall of the estate. I remembered the music and the sound of people laughing.
I remembe
