Taking a deep breath, Cressida raised his head. She tried to open her eyes. Again darkness responded her.
"Where am I?" She murmured. Turning her head to the sides, she was searching for any source of light. There was no light anywhere around. She again bends her head down lethargically. She was thinking how long will she be here? What was this place, who brought her here and why? If she's here, it means she's alive. Lycaon didn't kill her. But who saved her was the next question that came in her mind and why?
The the approaching footsteps were audible from distance. She quickly raised his head in the direction from where the sound was coming. She couldn't see anyone but the sound of footsteps were getting closer. Wandering her eyes around, she was trying to look in the dark. Unfortunately, there was nothing that she could see. The footsteps the subdued. The nexy moment, screams began to ring in her head.
"Not agsin." She shouted then moaned in pain.