Waking up

Max woke up cold and hungry, finding herself in a dark compact room. The only source of light seemed to be an opening near the top,covered by bars like a prison.

She found her neck chained to the mossy stone walls, the floor wet with... something.. she was sitting on top of some sort blanket,like a sleeping bag, a dog bowl in front of her.

Max tried to stand up as far as she could, well... tried to stand up, she ended up in more of a squat before the chain began to pull at her, she began to move her arms across the room feeling one wall next to her,another in front, something metallic on the floor, and the grains of whatever in the dog bowl next to her.

"Hey, hey you..." a mysterious voice called from across the room, it was a woman though her body was cloaked under a shadow, which made it hard to see.

"What's your name?"

Max hesitated,would she really tell this lady her name?

"Well, cat got your tongue?" She said smugly.

"M..Misty, my name is Misty" Max said with a cautious tone.

"Hey there Misty... my name is..." the woman went into the light, Max's eyes widened at who it was.