Disgusting hands on her

When Cindy woke up again, she was in flimsy clothing on a very huge bed with silky sheets. Her body felt very heavy while her vision kept changing from black to white.

She tried to sit up but her bones felt very weak. She could only slump back on the comfortable mattress. Something in her brain told her she should not sleep again no matter how much she wanted to so she struggled to stay up against her will.

There were movements from the other room. She could hear whispers but never what they were speaking about. She remembered that two men brought her here so they must be the ones speaking.

She struggled very hard to look around and her sight caught a few items that had been arranged neatly inside the room.

One was the table beside her which had something that looked like a box of condoms and a glass of water. She felt cold wash over her body when she saw the box.