Overstepped

Clarissa woke up again and saw that she was in an unfamiliar place. She didn't know how long she had been out but she was certain that it had been more than a day now. She looked around and saw that she had been deposited in a room and was tied to the chair she was sitting on.

Her stomach rumbled informing her that she hadn't eaten anything in a while now.

She struggled with the changes but it didn't seem to budge, all she could do was wait for her kidnapper to make an appearance. Hopefully, she would be able to reason with him.

Just then the door opened as the man who had kidnapped her, the one she saw driving walked inside the room with a tray in his hands.

"Finally, you are awake. I thought you wouldn't wake up again." He said dropping the tray on the table before making his way towards where she was tied as she struggled with the chains once more.

"Don't bother. It's not going to miraculously get lost. And you're just hurting yourself at this point. Get comfortable because you are