The Maid Of Honour

'A construction shop had taken up residence in her head' was the first thought that came to her mind when she finally started to wake up. Opening her eyes, she squinted against the harsh sunlight and tried to move, only to realise that she could not move.

Panic set in and her eyes snapped open. Turning her head away from the sunlight, Isabella looked down at her body and widened her eyes. She was tied up in a snug blanket, wrapped tighter than a caterpillar in a cocoon.

Where was she and why was she wrapped up like this? Isabella attempted to piece together the events of the previous night, even as her head threatened to burst and tried to reassure herself that she had been with Nora so she must be safe. Maybe she was in Nora's house... though she remembered insisting that she could go back and find her way herself. Had she really been abandoned by her best girl?