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TIFFANY POV

"What's this?" I questioned internally.

My body was weak and tired and I felt as though I would break if I moved even an inch from my present position. The ropes cutting deep into my wrists made matters even worse.

I was in darkness, absolute darkness, or perhaps there was light I couldn't tell.

"Where was I?" The last thing I remember was dancing with Gladys and the lights going off.

"Was I still at the house?" I thought to myself. Why then am I tied up and blindfolded. Nothing made any sense to me at this point.

I blocked out my thoughts and listened in waiting for any sound of some sort or anything to help me detect where exactly I was, but there was none. My breath control was no longer effective, I was scared, scared to a pulp.

Any longer and I would probably develop a panic attack, but for now I needed to keep myself under control.

"Deep breaths can solve any problem," this phrase cannot really be traced to anyone, but that was the first thing in my head and I decid