When Vanessa woke up, she found herself in an unfamiliar room.
Her first reaction was pure confusion.
As she sat up in bed, she instinctively pressed her hand to her forehead, frowning. "Ugh, my head hurts. What happened?"
As that thought crossed her mind, her memories slowly started to come back.
"I remember... there was fog... and someone with red eyes?"
In that instant, a chill ran down Vanessa's spine.
Oh no, this time she might've really been kidnapped!
But then, something struck her as odd.
In her mind, if someone successfully kidnapped you, wouldn't they tie you up and throw you in a dark room for a few days?
This kidnapper didn't even bother to restrict her movements?
Wow, that's bold.
As she thought about it, she climbed out of bed and noticed a pair of soft slippers by the side. She slipped them on and walked out of the room.
And that's when she realized—this kidnapper must be seriously loaded.