Needles

Wu Ziliang opened her eyes in a very dark place. She tried to move her arms but realized that she was strained with zip ties.

A musty scent of iron filled her nose. Blood?

Where exactly was she?

She closed her eyes and tried to recall the last thing that she could remember before passing out.

Running.

That's right. She was running.

She shot Jiang Yue and then ran.

Wu Ziliang shook her head while trying to clarify the events that happened at the party.

She remembered everything. How she made a scene out of herself and then she...

She shot Jiang Yue.

She trembled in fear as she tried to remember her unreasonable actions.

She struggled to sit up and compose herself. Where was she?

Then a sudden light assaulted her eyes. Wu Ziliang instantly closed her eyes.

"Glad to see you awake." She heard a familiar voice.

She reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at her surroundings.