Chapter 14

• ~Ivory’s POV~
• My eyes opened to an unfamiliar environment, I felt so weak with my hands and legs tied to a chair, I glanced up looking around the room I was in.
• The glass of the window, while clean, showed signs of neglect. Even the birds wouldn’t be able to see it, but it was lackluster in its appearance. Not shining, or gleaming with the sun, but just a dull reflection of the sky and the terrain around it. And there were no normal scents one would expect to smell, just a very antiseptic scent in the air.