The Black-Furred Wolf

~ IVY’S POV

I woke up dazed, trying to absorb my situation without opening my eyes, I slowly start to make a low hum sound, quickly identifying that an air-conditioned fan was running. Taking a deep breath, I slowly peeled my eyes open. I touched my temples feeling a sudden pain in my head. I closed my eyes sighing and then attempted to stand on my feet only to realize that my feet were restrained with pieces of bulky metal. I watched my ankle for a moment and realized I was chained and trapped; completely trapped. I was confused as I question what it was. Why would I be chained or held up like this? My anxiety stormed through me when I realized that I was unable to do anything for the chance of liberty because, with those chains, I don’t think there is a way out of there.

Fuck!

Why the hell am I chained up like this? I tried to move further a little bit but these chains still restrain me from doing anything.

I don’t know if I should be worried about Jason or terrified as to why and