I wake up with my heart pounding. The last thing I remember is walking down the street before a car stopped to ask me for directions. After that, everything went black.
The room I'm in is dingy with only a mattress and a toilet in the corner. I can see cameras blinking at me from above.
Adrenaline rushes through my veins as I hear the padded door unlocking and I'm suddenly no longer alone.
He fills up the room with his presence. I'm too afraid to speak. I don't know if I even remember how to speak anymore.
"Good morning, little whore," he says affectionately. "Poor thing, have you realized what's happened yet?"
I stare at him with wide eyes as he sighs and sits down next to me. He pets my cheek and I flinch with fear.
"You've been kidnapped. Welcome to your new life, my pretty slave."
"Why can't I remember anything?" I ask hoarsely, my voice cracking. I wonder how long I've been sleeping.
"That's a side effect, sweetie. Unfortunately, we had to prepare you for your new life by using drugs to erase your memories."
I can feel myself getting paler and paler.