Nyra woke up with a bad headache. She felt like the heaviness on her head was a little strange until she remembered the self destructive act of banging her head on the wall.
Who knew how long she had been out. She felt something hanging off her forehead. Upon raising her eyebrows, she felt a cloth tied to her forehead. It should be that man named Gin who tied something on her head to stop the bleeding.
With a sigh, Nyra closed her eyes again to get some peace. At least she didn't have to bother with that voice while she was unconscious. That was a good thing at least. However, now she had to think about a way to break out of this place.
Sitting motionless, Nyra was in the process of thinking when the door opened and Gin came in holding a phone.
"W-Who is it?" She asked with a littl
