Shravani's POV.

I woke up gasping for breath; it was a dark room. I tried to stand only to wince. My hands were tied tight and so were my legs; I couldn't move even though I tried to.

"Somebody help." I tried to yell and struggle.

I remember receiving a text from Professor Rafe when I arrived at the college; he called me on the 4th floor. It was vacant, but then someone hit me on the head from the back, knocking me out.

My head aches as if someone was hitting it with the baseball bat again and again when I try to recall what has happened.

Am I...