Alicia

It takes me a few seconds to realize I'm swaying - not like a pendulum - but it's a movement not caused by me.

It takes me another few seconds to realize I'm unable to move my limbs - what the fuck?

It takes me yet another one minute to notice everywhere is dark and that I'm blindfolded. That's when the stark realization hits me in the chest -

Not again. . .

I've been kidnapped.

I begin to thrash against the bindings holding my hands hostage at my back and those at my legs. My only joy is that my mouth is not bound, so I open it...