Leia Awakens in a Cell?

Leia's head was killing her. Her whole body was sore, but especially her head. Her eyes fluttered. Where was she? When she'd drifted out, she'd been in pure darkness. Now, she could at least make out a hint of her surroundings.

She swallowed. Her throat was killing her. She laid back on her bench....

Bench. This wasn't the monster's belly. Leia looked around. The lights were off, but the a faint light slipped through a barred window. This was a holding cell. Probably made from reenforced steel.

At first Leia was elated. She was alive. Had the monster spit her out? Maybe, it'd all been a dream.

No. Her throat and her ass were still sore. They'd clearly been penetrated recently. And yet, her other...part felt fine. What had happened to her in that moment stomach. Jabba wasn't this arbitrary, right?

Leia rose shakily to her feet. One step after another. The barred window revealed an empty stone coridor. Yet, no guards in sight. She banged on the door with her fist. Still, exhausted, all that was produced was a pathetic thud.

She tried it a few times. No guard came.

She stumbled back to her bench, laying back. They'd come for her soon though. There was no way Jabba wouldn't continue to torment her. She needed to preserve her strength. She needed to....

What was that smell? She sniffed. There was a rancid overpowering musk filling her nostrils. But, why did it smell almost...good?