Chapter 78 Don't You Rememer

• Roksolana woke up feeling disoriented. When she looked at the room where she was, she couldn't remember where she was or how she had gotten to the place. She tried to look around some more to study her surroundings but her head felt like ten building blocks had been placed on it. When she tried to touch the place that hurt, she saw that she was tied to a chair and she winced. She whipped her head slightly to remember exactly how she had gotten into the predicament she was in but nothing appeared in her brain or even tried to appear. She was blank like she had suffered a memory loss.
• She was still trying not to panic while trying to remember how she got to being tied to a chair in what seemed like a half-burnt room with all the blackness that even years of abandonment has not been able to erase away completely. One thing she knew was the fact that even though she couldn't remember how she got to the place, she was in trouble for being at such a place, given the position she had woken up to and how badly her head hurt which means that someone had bashed her on the head before tying her like a Sallah goat to the chair.
• She tugged at the rope holding her to see if the person who had tightened it was a bad rope tighter but she soon found that to be a wrong assumption when the rope would not give way no matter what she did. She was still thinking about solutions to how she would leave the place before whoever had captured her returned when a man walked in. As soon as her eyes fell on him, everything came back to her at once and Roksolana gasped at the awful memory that kept replaying in her head.