47. Fly away

When I regain my consciousness, I head felt dizzy and was falling to the sides. I then lethargically lifted my heavy lashes to see where I was. At first, I couldn't capture the surrounding. My eyes was unstable to see what was around me. I then tried hard to open my eyes. My head was bend down, the first thing that I could see was my hands. My hands were tied tied to the handles of the chair. I shifted my gaze from one hand to the other. There were torn holes on the right glove of my hand. Did it cause because of all those punches, I thought. Though my eyes were barely opened, I could clearly see my hands and legs. I then raised my head. My head felt heavy and dizzy. The heaviness in my head felt too much that I leaned my head back by the weight. There was a white bulb of light hanging from the ceiling exactly above me. This light made my view clear on my limbs. I then lifted my head straight and looked around. It was old and dusty room.