Max wakes up.

Max slowly awoke, her head pounding, her mind still hazy. Where was she, what the hell had happened? She was standing, well more like hanging from her bound hands, her arms ached, sore from supporting her weight. She opened her eyes only to be met by darkness, she was blindfolded. It was then she realized that the soft fabric that was tied around her eyes was the only piece of clothing she was wearing. She pulled on her restraints trying to lift herself up but she didn't have the strength. She relaxed as she thought of what to do next, her body slightly swaying from her movement. Her head shot up as she heard movement coming from behind her, twisting her head around she spoke.

"Hello?" She asked meekly into the darkness. Her body tensed as she felt hands gently grasp her hips. Their owners warm breathe against her back sending shivers down her spine.

"Hello ****." the person responded back.