two weeks caged up.
Sep. 3rd, 2010 03:50 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bloodcursedseerCassie wasn't sure when the last time the shifter had been down to see her, just that her arms were killing her, and she couldn't move, her feet weren't even touching the floor. Didn't help she was gagged and blindfolded. The gag kept her from screaming for help, and the blindfold was preventing her from being able to see she was just an inch above a body of water. She could hear it just fine, but wasn't sure how deep it was, and in her weakened condition the last thing she wanted was to be trying to free herself and swimming in unknown water.
The voice that echoed in the back of her head was Ianto. Tugging at the rope holding her wrists she was trying to remember exactly where she was. If she could hear him meant the shifter was still linked to her, needing her mind a while longer. Last thing she had remembered was the creature lunging at her, it had been dressed as a weevil, but the spray hadn't worked on it. That's when she had been knocked out, only to wake up here.
Ianto, please, hurry, hear water, no animals... Thinking I'm in a well. I don't know how long I've been here. She wasn't even sure if the thought would get there. Wasn't like she had a lot of options. The shifter had taken the blood from her, thinking it was a pretty necklace she wore.
Times like this I wish Colt could feel where the hell I am. She wanted her dad, or even her uncle and brother. She knew all three of them would bitch her out about it, but at least she'd be out of where ever here was.
"Where is she?
The voice that echoed in the back of her head was Ianto. Tugging at the rope holding her wrists she was trying to remember exactly where she was. If she could hear him meant the shifter was still linked to her, needing her mind a while longer. Last thing she had remembered was the creature lunging at her, it had been dressed as a weevil, but the spray hadn't worked on it. That's when she had been knocked out, only to wake up here.
Ianto, please, hurry, hear water, no animals... Thinking I'm in a well. I don't know how long I've been here. She wasn't even sure if the thought would get there. Wasn't like she had a lot of options. The shifter had taken the blood from her, thinking it was a pretty necklace she wore.
Times like this I wish Colt could feel where the hell I am. She wanted her dad, or even her uncle and brother. She knew all three of them would bitch her out about it, but at least she'd be out of where ever here was.
