#Chapter 238- Last Straw

Fiona POV A clicking sound from somewhere near me has me stirring, but the flash is what brings me fully out of my sleep. The pain in the back of my head is a dull throb, but it grows as I open my eyes just when another flash hits. What is that? My body screams in protest when I sit up and look around, my heart stalling and my breath catching in my chest. My captor stands above me, a camera in hand and another creepy smirk on his lips. “Wh-what are you doing?” I ask, moving back into the corner as he clicks the camera again. Another flash blinds me in the dark room, and I squeeze my eyes closed against the black dots swirling in my vision. When I lift my hands to block my face, I find them tied together with rope that digs into my skin. I twist but immediately stop when the rope rubs and burns against my skin. Another flash. More black dots. Pain cracking the back of my head. It all happens at the same time when I jerk back. The laughter that rings through the ro