Jessica's POV

I fell down and the last thing I saw was the guards getting hit from behind, great just my fucking luck.

"I told you not to harm her, why is her face bruised?"

"She fought back and fiercely at that"

"Why isn't she waking up?"

"I don't know the thing works different for everyone, so I don't know"

I heard everything, seems like they are not trying to kill me, maybe they wanted something from me, I don't recognise any voices but I know they meant no good, I was tied up to a chair, funny enough they had put a fucking cloth over my hands to prevent...