Her Escape

Slowly, Selina opened her eyes, her head pounding as she tried to glance around the room. The last thing she remembered was walking down a street, and then... darkness. Now, she found herself in a dimly lit room, tied to a chair, half naked. Her heart raced as she tried to make sense of her surroundings. She could hear the sound of cars passing by outside, but it was hard to tell where she was. Panic set in as she struggled against her restraints.

She listened closely, but didn't hear any sounds of another person nearby. Carefully, she began to work her wrists against the ropes, feeling them loosen with each movement. She managed to slip one hand free, then the other. Quietly, she rose to her feet, but was unable to stand properly.

Selina began to wonder what might have happened to her, but had no clue. She looked at herself closely, and realized that her dress was a bit torn. Without pondering much on it, she decided to leave quickly, as she thought that it's not safe to be there. S