Clingy Agatha..

"Where am I?! Say it!!" The woman kept yelling but to her misfortune the servant was long gone locking the door from behind. And again she was there in a dark pit with no possible light from the outer world. Her voice died down in dismay, the food plate left untouched. She slid the plate in the far corner where she couldn't touch it. The shackles made her movements reach till the a limit. 

It had been two years since she was in such a place, there were times where she would be knocked out and the locations changed. But before she could gain consiousness she was kept in a room like this. Even with no technologies needed the people were highly skilled to lock her in, even though she tried she couldn't succeed. "I wonder what day it is." The woman spoke her voice a little hoarse due to the continuous yelling... 

Back in the suburbs.