13. Emiliana

Earlier that day,

"You're up. Can you stand?" An overly chipper voice asks. I blink rapidly trying to clear my vision. What the fuck happened? My limbs feel wobbly and my head is heavy. It takes a few minutes to find the owner of the voice. A moment later I manage to make out the person's features. It's a woman with black hair held in a high ponytail. She's in a tank top, leather pants, and combat boots.

"Who are you?" I ask. Damn, even my throat is dry. What did they do to me? Is this a kidnapping?

"Try standing and moving around. The knockout drug is strong"

Knockout drug-

"Did you kidnap me?"

"Do you have a problem following orders?"

"Excuse me?" Who the fuck is this bitch? Running a hand through my hair, I shake off the cobwebs in my head and get up. Only to fall back in the chair. I couldn't run away if I wanted to.

"It'll take a while for it to completely leave your body. Drink the water. Your handler should be here any minute"

I pick u