50: Annie's POV

I wake up in an unfamiliar room. Even the scent is new to me. My whole body is sore, I strech my limb's taking stock, nothing seams to be broken. I do have a few cuts, and scrapes along my arms, and my fist's look as though I was punching a wall repeatedly. 

The room is small, only about 4 feet tall, if I stand I will have to crouch to keep from hitting my head. I am laying on a bed frame, there is no mattress, my left leg is chained to the floor, with silver. 

How did I get here? The last thing I remember is was interviewing Matteo in the office of the doctor at the hospital. After that everything goes dark, what happened? How did I get here? Who is holding me here? And how did they get me away from Ansel, Micheal, Paula, and Ri'elle? That alone seems impossible. 

Micheal would never have let me be taken like this, I must assume that he is dead. As soon as the thought enters my mind I burst into silent tears. 

I tak