When Lily woke up again, she was inside a dark room, wrists bounded by cuffs. She furrowed her brows and looked at the small room which was just about five meters square big with nothing but the chair that she was using and the dusty walls that surrounded her. On top of her was a yellowish bulb. She eyed the iron door in front of her before lowering her head to check if her necklace was still with her. Then a sigh of relief escaped her lips.
However, this relief didn't last long when two men suddenly walked inside the room, and unceremoniously grabbed her arm. She flinched from the pain of her hand but said nothing. Lily chose to stay quiet as the two started pushing her, forcing her to walk out of the room. Lily complied.
