Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43432691-20200205221120/@comment-44876747-20200214171837

Tia slowly drifted back into conciousness. She groaned. Her head was killing her. She put a hand to her head, feeling the bump, and her fingers came away covered in the dark red of blood. Tia shuddered, and looked around, looking anywhere but her hand.

She was in a small, dark room, around the size of a large closet. There were no windows, only one door. She was surprised to find she wasn't tied up, but lying on a lumpy cot. Everything was slightly blurry, and maybe that's why she didn't notice the person in the corner.

"Comfortable?" a voice said behind her.