Yuna began to stir, her eyes fluttering open. The sterile hospital room with its white walls and humming machines was disorienting.
Panic washed over her as she tried to move her hand, only to feel the cold metal of the handcuffs biting into her wrist.
She raised her head, eyes widening in terror as the reality of her situation sank in.
"No! Let me go!" she screamed, thrashing her head and legs, her voice echoing with desperation.
"I am innocent! I have to kill her, yes, yes I have to kill her! Let me go!" The intensity of her screams sent shivers down the spines of those outside her room.
Moments later, the door swung open, and a nurse entered, accompanied by several others. With practiced efficiency, they held Yuna down, administering a sedative to calm her frantic state.
As the drugs took effect, her struggles weakened, and within minutes, she succumbed to a deep sleep.