Mouthy Bitch

Kimberly's eyes fluttered open as she slowly regained consciousness, the darkness around her giving way to the dim light of where she was kept.

She felt disoriented, her mind clouded and her vision blurry as she tried to focus on her surroundings. Looking around, she realized she was in an old warehouse.

A throbbing ache pulsed in her head, and she tasted the metallic tang of blood on her tongue. Panic surged through her as she looked down and found herself tightly bound. Where was she? She asked herself.

Then it all came flooding back to her. The soul swap. It had happened! It had been her last wish before she blacked out.

She looked around again and then looked at her hands and because of the blood she could taste on her tongue, a tear dropped from her eyes as she could already imagine what must have happened.